I keep appearances, I laugh, I lie
I always smile when I want to cry
I’m radio, a song, TV
I’m everything you want me to be
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I keep appearances, you’ll never tell
For you my life is toujours très belle
I’m not like glass, you can’t see through me
And this ain’t sad, it’s just reality
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I keep appearences, head always high
You’ll never see what haunts me at night
I keep appearences, live with it
Now get outta here. Just leave me be
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