Plea
I’ll say that it’s completely fine
I’ll say that he’s no longer mine
I’ll say that I am happy, too
That one and one have now turned two
But please don’t fall for my trick
I’m lying through my teeth
You two together, it’s a sword
And my heart, it is the sheath
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