Pretend

Its always the same,
Everytime she phones him,
It\'s like she\'s searching for pain,
It never goes \'normal\'

They argue,
She cries,
He accuses,
She denies.

He wants her to change,
He dosn\'t like the way she is,
But she feels so strange,
She no longer wants to pretend.

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