don't you feed me lines
about some idealistic future
my heart won't heal right
if you keep tearing out the sutures
i admit that i have made mistakes
but will you swear
that you'll never wrong you again
you've got allure i can't deny
but i've had your chance
so i'll say goodbyeI survived my nine days straight. whatever, enough of that. I'm leaving
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