Appreciating them.
In their presence,
I don't have to put up a front.
I don't have to act like I have it altogether.
I can be weak.
I can be real.
I can be human.
What kind of a world are we living in now?
It's no wonder we're all tired.
It's because we haven't been real.
It's because the masks on our faces is starting to suffocate us.
Where can we find a place, where we can be real?
I can be human.
What kind of a world are we living in now?
It's no wonder we're all tired.
It's because we haven't been real.
It's because the masks on our faces is starting to suffocate us.
Where can we find a place, where we can be real?
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