This is about Me
Do I really win when you leave
It was always all about me
You thought you could win
But you could not see
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I thought eventually we’d agree
You’d flash me your grin
We’d drive off and be free
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I stopped believing in we
When you grabbed my chin
And told me we couldn’t be
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I decided it was time to flee
I packed my car and jumped in
I could no longer pay the fee
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Consistency was the key
You threw my hopes in a bin
You’d only love me to a degree
~
You regretted it and started to plea
Like leaving was a sin
You wanted to come back to me
In that moment I knew you would see
About the Creator
Tanya Leij
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