Red Card
I miss her
Its funny how for a second I thought he was talking about me
Ironic huh?
How Love turns out to be
Falling for a bad boy
Hoping he's gat a different story
Turns out I was just a toy
Being fooLed over and over without worry
Falling for all the guys whose signs read Red Card
One day I wont open my eyes
Why?
Because I fell too hard
Blinded by the look and this thing they call swag
Not knowing Im falling for a mere scallywag
But everyone makes mistakes and you were clearly mine
You thought I'd never leave without you
Well you were wrong...Im doing just fine
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