Mascara smudges on my shoulder
| How could you say those things to me? How could you live with yourself? How could you lie and say things were alright? How could you lie to youself? Now, i don't care about you Now, you don't matter Now, i have no more hope You're, just the mascara smudges on my shoulder You're just the mascara tears on my shoulder. |
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