I know that you have reasons for your expectations,
She says as she walks out the door,
I fear that nothing comes of this and that her anger grows with time,
Up in the cold, contagious world.
And she feels that I always knew,
But was just too concerned with you,
Wrong visions flared across her mind,
A nd so with time, I'm left behind.
Pat on my back, slap in my face, what will it be?
Make up your minds one at a time, stop tempting me!
It puts a smirk across my face to see two different sides of you,
your pleasant smile your twisted ways,
I see you never want to change and that you can't control me now,
so stay with me or go your way.
And she feels that I always knew,
But was just too concerned with you,
Wrong visions flared across her mind,
A nd so with time, I'm left behind.
Pat on my back, slap in my face, what will it be?
Make up your minds one at a time, stop tempting me!
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