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Woorden: Amy Studt. False Smiles. Beautiful Lie.


There's a sadness that they don't see,
When you come to me, with your sorrows.
It's not enough for you to cry,
Cause you don't know why it still hurts.
I know we've been here a thousand times,
With your past full of lies it's still there.
A constant struggle to find yourself,
But I know that I can't help at all, no.
You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive, yeah.
Alive oh yeah.
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie,
So please, don't leave it all up to me.
I see the way they talk with you,
They're always trying to prove, that they are better.
You run away cause you can't take,
The way they make you feel.
Another self-ache behind locked doors,
But then nobody knows that something's wrong,
You made a cage that you cannot break,
I tried but I can't help at all.
You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive, yeah.
Alive oh yeah.
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie,
So please, don't leave it all up to me.
I can feel you,
I can heal you,
I can help you.
It's a beautiful lie, lost in silence, trapped by violence, oh.
(It's a beautiful lie, beautiful lie)
You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive, yeah.
Alive oh yeah.
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie,
So please, don't leave it all up to me.
You don't have nothing but pride, to keep you alive, yeah.
Alive oh yeah.
I can say it will be fine, it's a beautiful lie,
So please, don't leave it all up to me