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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