i've heard it all before and it seems to me she don't want me anymore the sun glistening as it sets behind her silhouette and disappears behind the door. she told it off loves me yet loves me not she frosts this cake of shame, with those embarrassing games and i'm always caught she told it off it's her monthly duty my feminine cycle opaque but she sees through me this car runs idle as she tosses me the set of keys only to change the locks immediately she told it off loves me yet loves me not she frosts this cake of shame, with those embarrassing games and i'm always caught she told it off how can the skies be blue if there's no light to see at the end of the tunnel another miserable opportunity she told it off loves me yet loves me not she frosts this cake of shame, with those embarrassing games and i'm always caught she told it off she told it off
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