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Honesty
You're preaching to a choir, not an audienceThey're feigning interest as a courtesyWell don't extend such courtesy to meAnd I recall the morning when I woke to recognizeThis was all pretendWell it's a just a phony way of feeling validatedWhen everybody speaks, everyone agreesLet us just admit we can't handle honestyWe will remain in this closed circuitAnd we will never leaveLet us just admit we can't handle honestyYou're spending all your timeWinning the hearts and minds of the same old thirty peopleTelling the same old jokes that don't extend beyond your social circleWhen everybody speaks, everyone agreesLet us just admit we can't handle honestyWe will remain in this closed circuitAnd we will never leaveLet us just admit we can't handle honestyWhen everybody speaks, everyone agreesLet us just admit we can't handle honestyWe will remain in this closed circuitAnd we will never leaveLet us just admit, let us just admitLet us just admit we can't handle honesty From Letras Mania