Lose me
You heard my plea
But you dont see
That what you said
Is not what i read
I try to pretend
Like this isn’t a trend
it makes me sad
it makes me mad
It makes me confused
On how you spill the “truth”
It’s only a matter of time
before you realize
The moment when I stop fighting for you that’s the day you’ll lose me two
You heard my plea
But you dont see
That what you said
Is not what i read
I try to pretend
Like this isn’t a trend
it makes me sad
it makes me mad
It makes me confused
On how you spill the “truth”
It’s only a matter of time
before you realize
The moment when I stop fighting for you that’s the day you’ll lose me two
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