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I'm packed and I'm holding |
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Onto the conversation we just had |
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You said something like sorry |
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Something like sorry.. |
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Was I not good enough? |
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Did I speak up too much about my feelings? |
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I'm know I'm not much, but I gave it all to you |
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There's blood still dripping from this ??? |
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Were you ever in love? |
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Did you ever feel like this was the one? |
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Or was I just a stepping stone to help you grow up? |
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Well you should know I've been used before |
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??? then shown the door |
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My heart just gives and gives like a whore |
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So baby if you want some more |
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Follow me, I'll make you feel better for sure |
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You better start to explain |
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I don't have the time or strength to play these games |
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With my patience depleted, |
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I'm now on the offensive. |
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I guess I shouldn't have expected much |
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From a college girl who wants to play rough |
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But somehow you got in and warmed my soul |
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It always feels so good to play the foolish role. |
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You said "I'll never leave you" |
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Well baby I believed you. |
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Another strike on the score |
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My whole blessed reality restored. |
