My mind is racing
I can't quiet it down
I'm faking that smile
Trapped in my crown.
Upon the terrace waving
The cheers for this face
Inside I'm dying
Its already an unwon race
Make it all stop
Turn down the lights
Make the world quiet
I'm done refereeing my fights
No more pictures
No more scripts to read
Just let it all end
Bring it all at full speed
No more happy go lucky
No more mother of the year
Quitting this game
I need the hell out of here.
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