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Verse
1
I'm
all dressed up in my finest attitude
Pretending I don't care
Guess I really messed up....by trying to be two, when only one heart can be there.
Why can't I be just what I am,
And speak my love without any shame?
Why can't she see what I am,
Is a costumed fool trapped in a tragic game?
Chorus
Charades
and
pretty
lies
They
hide
what's
deep
inside
me.
Charades
do
disguise
All
the
love
I
keep
inside
me.
Charades!
Can't
see
me,
But
can
you
feel
the
real
me,the
real
me...
...behind
my
charades...?
Verse
2<
Oh,
please don't mind me,
Performing at my hardest
As I paint upon the air
You won't find me....
Cause it's a portrait of the artist
As a man who isn't there
Chorus
Charades
and pretty lies
They hide what's deep inside me.
Charades do disguise
All the love I keep inside me.
Charades! Can't see me,
But can you feel the real me, the real me...
...behind my charades...?
Can't
you feel the real me, Behind my charades?
Have I lost the real me....Behind my charades?
Performed
by
Maxwell
Caulfield
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