Paranoid, was I?
I was right all along
you were doing me wrong
only time I heard the truth, was after you hit the bong
The day after I leave
through your sleeve your true colours begin to seep
And with her, you choose to continue to sleep
It's fine, I’m better now
But you should really take a bow
You pulled off an Oscar-winning performance
our life was your song and I love you the chorus
it's now time never to look back as I walk away in abhorrence
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