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When it comes to my friends I'm strong
I'm the shoulder they use to cry
But when my turn comes around
I must make my eyes look dry
That not many know I wear
When I'm in pain no one knows
Because of my blank stare
Or my heart's made out of ice
But no one knows the truth
So I must pay the price
So my heart's not exposed
But I wish someone would see
That I'm not what they supposed
Until that person can come
No one will see the real me
Just the person I've become