Wrong time, wrong place
Like an old friend said
I would laugh today but everything's so sad
So many things that we would like to say
I guess that we're afraid
Of thoughts that we can think
It's in your eyes
You don't want to lie
But it's so deep inside
You don't want to make me cry
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Trying to hide
In our ironic smiles
Trying to be kind
Get's harder every night
It's in your eyes
You don't want to lie
But it's so deep inside
You don't want to make me cry
Our Omertá
Yes, I know it hurts
But I believe you know
That is the best for both
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