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Did you know
Hidden by his clothes there are some scars?
Some are recent
Some have been there for years
Did you know
It doesn't even hurt?
It never really hurts, but there are tears
Do you want the real story or do you prefer the lie?
Do you want to see him smile or maybe see him cry?
Do you want to follow or let him go alone?
For then, never to know, never to know
Never to know
Have you seen the way he acts sometimes
And when you ask he'll say that he's okay
Have you seen how well he pretends
Laughs out loud, before he looks away
Do you want the real story or do you prefer the lie?
Do you want to see him smile or maybe see him cry?
Do you want to follow, or let him go alone?
For then, never to know, never to know
Never to know, never to know
Never to know
Turn, turn
Turn, turn
Turn (turn), turn (turn)
Turn (turn), turn
Do you want the real story or do you prefer the lie?
Do you want to see him smile or maybe see him cry?
Do you want to follow or let him go alone?
For then, never to know
Do you want the real story or do you prefer the lie?
Do you want to see him smile or maybe see him cry?
Do you want to follow or let him go alone?
For then, never to know
Never to know
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