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smear red lipstick black circles around my eyes leather heels under empty skies i swear sometimes i've got a split personality blackest black hair with a misery of a stare there's something deep inside me this little girl wants to get free but i can't help but hold her back i swear sometimes i've got a split personality and i don't want to hurt her my pain is far too heavy for her to handle this little girl with her pretty pink dress will just get smothered i swear sometimes i've got a split personality on the outside i look so tough can handle anything with just one punch but on the inside is this little girl she wants to show the real thing she wants everyone to know my secrets i've got to keep her locked in my heart i swear sometimes i've got a split personality she gets hurt so easily and the slightest bad idea will send her crazy she's better off in my heart where no harm can be done but on the outside i'm smiling tough as nails; an intimidater but on the inside, she's crying she wants to be herself she wants to be herself the chains can't be unlocked i guess i'll have to drown myself till this little girl, with the pretty pink dress is strong enough to break free and expose the real me.
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