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I Just Hate the Way You Stare

I just hate the way you stare Your smile is deceiving and your look is disbelieving You stretch your lips from side to side Grimacing, pulling, and stretching them wide The feeling and the motion as your lips come apart Revealing that grin that is blinding in the dark I just hate the way you stare Your eyes gleam with a feral look You worry that they'll all think you look just like a crook Your eyes shift rapidly trying to find somewhere to hide You don't want them to see the fact that you've just cried I just hate the way you stare You slam your hands against the glass Shaking it, breaking it, pulling it apart fast The shatter, the break, the ripping off of your mask Knowing that you can't run from the past I just hate the way you stare You pick up the pieces But the shards tear your hands to shreds filling into all your empty creases You try and put them back together But you can't and pray for them to come together like their the God and your the confessor I just hate the way you stare You look up at the empty mirror Knowing that it can't be any clearer The reason you hate the stare is because the judge who judges you is only being fair Your the judge and your the mirror And you just hate the way you stare