If I listen to your lies, would you say Im a man without conviction? Im a man who doesnt know how to sell a contradiction? You come and go, you come and go.. loving would be easy if your colours were like my dreams. Didnt hear your wicked words everyday, and you used to be so sweet, I heard you say that my love was an addiction... You string along, you string along.
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