There’s a lot I wanna say but I hold back
That hole in my chest is still cold black
I tried to keep it real but you were all acts
Told me fairytales like they were all facts
Finally had enough and had your cover blown
Now you’re embarrassed and defensive in your tone
Now you’re yelling and telling me to leave you alone
And I’m over here just staring at the phone


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