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by Perfect Little Secret Aug 24, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
The smell of tears fills the air The smell of smoke in your hair It breaks my heart to see you go Perfect lies are all I know The dreams have been a waste My tears are all I taste Every time you lean on me It's not really what I see I don't want this world For it doesn't want me It turned it's back And played cruel jokes on me Every tear I cry for you I cry for you in vain Every time I try to smile All's I feel is pain I said I'd die for you Now I die because of you