Founder's Canon
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wanna scar my face for all to see
The way I feel’s your fault to me
Why can’t you just talk to me?
‘Cause being strong’s so hard to be
Now all I once thought that I knew
Has turned out fake, haven’t you?
And if you knew, you’d panic too
Seems I can’t have truth and have you too
I find myself inside your trap
How could I be so blind as that?
I shed these tears behind your back
The good times, can’t we rewind to that?
I guess since time just flows one way
To try is futile, or so some say
I’m torn between to go and stay
And which is right? I’ll know one day.
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