| Got some sides you’ll never know
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| Things I handle on my own
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| Show the highs and hide the lows
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| That’s just how it goes
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| Been through things you’ll never see
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| I’ve got some painful memories
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| Nights that I can barely sleep
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| But pretend that I’m at peace
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| With a million that’s been on my mind
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| I smile and say I’m doin' fine
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| Anything to keep it all inside
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| 'Cause real men don’t cry
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| At least that’s what we tell ourselves
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| And hurts the ones who try to help
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| Wish that we can leave it all behind
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| The real men don’t cry
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| Let it fall in private rooms
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| Held them back in quite a few
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| After all that I’ve been through
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| I’m tryna startin' new
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| This kinda cycles hard to fight
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| Broken dads and sons alike
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| Holdin' on the shame and pride
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| Trying to survive
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| With a million that’s been on my mind
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| I smile and say I’m doin' fine
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| Anything to keep it all inside
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| 'Cause real men don’t cry
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| At least that’s what we tell ourselves
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| And hurts the ones who try to help
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| Wish that we can leave it all behind
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| The real men don’t cry
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| And you might say that I’m surely mistaken
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| That showing my emotions is a weakness
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| That type of thinking makes me wanna cry
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| A million that’s been on my mind
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| I smile and say I’m doin' fine
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| Anything to keep it all inside
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| 'Cause real men don’t cry
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| At least that’s what we tell ourselves
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| And hurts the ones who try to help
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| Wish that we can leave it all behind
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| The real men don’t cry
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| Go ahead and dry your eyes
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| Nothing’s wrong with you and I |