They don't realize they're playing with my nerves
taking them apart like tangled phone wires
thinking they'll get it to work... they're so wrong
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They don't realize there's no more connection
play with the dead wires as long as you want
nothing will ever work again... I'm cut off...
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They don't realize, I've been dangling too long
I've been twisted too many times... play with my nerves
their dead ends... I'm cut off... There's no connection..
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keep playing... it doesn't even hurt
About the Creator
T. Licht
I have a love for words and a love to share them.
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