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Told It Off

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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