Incognito
Not a Color
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I'm acting just like I deserved
This cold shoulder you give me
My eyes been blurred for long enough
I'm seeing strings, how could you
Have you turned me into an (ah!)
Incognito to suppress my
Necessity to be loved
I lick your feet when I'm punished
If it's a nightmare wake me up
Even standing still I'm wrong
My beaming smile's all made up
Inside I'm totally torn
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It's no wonder everybody says it's overtime
Have you turned me into an (ah!)
Incognito to suppress my
Necessity to be loved
I lick your feet when I'm punished
Have you turned me into an (ah!)
Incognito to suppress my
Necessity to be loved
I lick your feet when I'm punished