Here I sit
In a crowded room
Selling you a lie
In a worn out tune

Throwing my words against the roof and walls
I shove down my throat to forget them all

I do
Confess to you now

I know what I'm saying
I know what I'm doing
I do

Look in the mirror
And all I see
Is a strangers face
Staring back at me

Comb my hair
And shine my shoes
Its all a stupid joke
I confess to you

I do
Well its true

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Writer(s): EDOUARD JEAN MAUNICK, STEVE HARVEY