They Say
they say they love you
then they say they really do
you know it's all lies
comin home late
havin a cold dinner on your plate
hugs, kisses, it's all fake
you want to break away
break free
but you can't
later you'll feel that pain
a thousand knives striking your heart
wanting him
needing him
running back
pleading
he's forgotten you
moved on
you should do the same
they say they love you
then they say...
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