You asked me if I was okay
I told you it was nothing and turned the question around
You started talking and never even noticed my lie
It would have made me sad
If I hadn't been so used to it by now.
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الشعرI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...