My heart is like this face,
Half pure white, half shadow.
I can choose to let you see,
You can also insist that you don’t see it,
It’s like a huge circus,
It excites you, but it makes me panic,
Because I know it will always be-
Limited tenderness, infinite sadness.
My heart is like this face
Half white
Half shadow
I can choose to let you see
I can keep you from seeing as well
The world is like a big circus
It makes you thrilled
Makes me panic
Afterwards, I know it will always be—
Limited tenderness, infinite bitterness.
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