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What's the point of hiding, boy? I can see it in your eyes.
Silence is a good decoy, but it isn't a disguise.
What's the point of faking when inside you're breaking? (Uh-oh)
Whatcha holding back from me? I'm the one you're meant to trust.
Help me with your feelings, keep your secret between us.
Show me where the hurt is, underneath the surface, uh-oh...
Teardrops turning into rust,
Still your eyes are saying so much;
Truth is hiding in the dust
When boys cry, boys cry
You gotta learn what to see
In their dry eyes, dry eyes
And you may have to listen
Through gritted teeth, gritted teeth
'Cause you don't always see it when boys cry, boys cry
Kiesza - When Boys Cry
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Clemson feeling a tad burnt out. He tries hard to hide his true emotions, but who knows him well enough can see through his alibi.