You Hurt Me
This game we play
Where you hurt me and I just take it
When did we start that?
This game where I miss you and you don't care
Where I cry myself to sleep and you sleep with other girls
When did we start playing this game?
There are days where I surprise myself
Where I disappoint myself
Because I let you win
I always let you win
Because I don't want to know what it feels like
To lose you because I wanted to win
This game, I find myself lost in it
You play with my head
You hurt me then blame me for it
I see it. I see you hurt me.
I see you lie to me, manipulate me
I see it but I stay
I can't play this game without you
And if I'm not careful
It's going to kill me
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