From the Panic Room - Concealed Anger

Wide awake yet feeling wasted
I have to live like I just don't care
I'm spent and I'm faded, life I taste is so overrated

Fake hate, fate break
Deep freak, creep trick
Why try, tied lie?
Blur dirt, first hurt me now

Then I walk like a mesmerized angel
But I know it's a concealed anger

Fake hate, fate break
Deep freak, creep trick
Why try, tied lie?
Blur dirt, first hurt

Written by:
Daniel Clemente

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