There's this little thing I do,
with everyone I know.
I smile and laugh and joke.
I put on a show.
Happy and jovial and together,
that's what they think of me.
When behind closed doors I cry,
until about 2 or 3.
I know I'm not the only one,
who chooses to live this way.
I'm your average, sad bloke,
Trying to get through the day.
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