How do you see that when I'm sad?
I'm just sad. Then I'm glad.
I want to cry. But why cry?
It's a lie. You don't want to cry.

You feel bad because you were manipulated.
You can't manipulate your way around this, huh?
Live your life and let it live, huh?
I'm tired of you playing dead, huh?


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