We hide to be found.
We walk away to see who will follow.
We cry to see who will wipe away our tears.
We let our hearts get broken to see who will fix them.
I hide and no one found me.
I walked away and no one follow.
I cried and no one wipe away my tears.
They laugh, they clap and they make happiness noise.
My heart are broken now.
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