sunday

What's in your head?
 Coming from the outside into your bed
 They won't leave a trace
 But now it's on your mind, and you can't resist
 What's in your head?
 Coming from the outside into your bed
 They won't leave a trace
 But now it's on your mind, and you can't resist
 Where's the truth?
 It's slipping loose
 So confused
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 She's got a lot to say
 When the years of trauma run through her head
 When she looks at the screen, does it make her afraid?
 How they want her to be, but it's not even real
 And I care about her, and I care what she learns, let her go
 Where's the truth?
 It's slipping loose
 Getting abused
 So confused
 Where's the truth?
 So confused
 So confused
 So confused
 So confused
 So confused