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Smoke Screen

	You smoke-screen with your judgemntal words.
	But when the air clears you're just a scared little child.
	You smoke-screen,　but your fearful inside
	That god does'nt love you
	You let fear run you wild
	(chorus)
	When someone is wrong you write them off
	Never give a second chance
	What if god had been that strict with you
	And destroyed you without a second
	You smoke-screen with your angelic face
	You look so holy, but you're struggling inside
	You smoke-screen when you point the finger
	Cuz no one's looking
	To see you problem with pride

	You smoke-screen with your judgemntal words.
	But when the air clears you' re just a scared little child.
	You smoke-screen, but your fearful inside
	That god does' nt love you
	You let fear run you wild
	chorus
	When someone is wrong you write them off
	Never give a second chance
	What if god had been that strict with you
	And destroyed you without a second
	You smoke-screen with your angelic face
	You look so holy, but you' re struggling inside
	You smoke-screen when you point the finger
	Cuz no one' s looking
	To see you problem with pride