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I don't know why I love this game so much It got me tangled into situations That even I could never imagined. I guess this is my consequences Of trying to figure out the difficult Of trying to lighten up the dark Of trying to mend what's broke Of trying to lift what's drown. Maybe I did play with fire And I'm loving the way you burn me. When you call me up Saying you need me I came running to you. And the moment When I want us to stay You'd left for someone else. When I want to talk You'd shout and walk away, When I needed you You'd ingore and shut me up. Isn't this so toxic? This love is complicated, But I guess it never was, Since there's only one that loved The other one thought she wasn't enough. And just when I'm out of air Saying baby you suffocate me and you're the air I breathe. This is our endgame, Baby I won't say "please stay".
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 1:34 AM UTC
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I don't know why I love this game so much It got me tangled into situations That even I could never imagined. I guess this is my consequences Of trying to figure out the difficult Of trying to lighten up the dark Of trying to mend what's broke Of trying to lift what's drown. Maybe I did play with fire And I'm loving the way you burn me. When you call me up Saying you need me I came running to you. And the moment When I want us to stay You'd left for someone else. When I want to talk You'd shout and walk away, When I needed you You'd ingore and shut me up. Isn't this so toxic? This love is complicated, But I guess it never was, Since there's only one that loved The other one thought she wasn't enough. And just when I'm out of air Saying baby you suffocate me and you're the air I breathe. This is our endgame, Baby I won't say "please stay".
Bluick
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 1:34 AM UTC
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