The story
She keeps smiling while the hurt slips through
She moves through the day in slides, carrying sad songs like they are just another thing to wear. The bright, careless sound around her only makes the quiet hurt sharper, as if she is trying to outrun it and still arrives where the ache is waiting. She keeps going, but the fit never quite holds.
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Lyrics
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