I've got a look of pain
Smeared across my face
People in the street are smiling
I mean, I don't know what they're looking at
Maybe they're trying to cheer me up
Everyone says they've been here before
And I'll get through
I hope that is true
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My days are still just the same
I go to the shop ten times a day
I try and be as kind as I possibly can
Put on a smile and am polite
I don't know how that goes down
But I'm still the same
I'm a book whom I'm praying for a break
But I guess I'm better off than most
Gotta stop being a *
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© transcript Emily Beynon
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