Feigning politeness
You're flimsy and sightless
Mocking whatever scares you
Been acting a part
Have it down to an art
That sweet girl, she hasn't a clue
But sooner or later
she'll find you betrayed her
and take back the heart that you stole
Left begging and crying
you won't give up trying
to fit square pegs into round holes
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