I hate the things I've done because of you,
I hate what I've become because of you.
I hate that I'm in a jam because of you,
I hate the way I am because of you.
You've got me by the finger, as you drag me along.
You say just "sing", and I reply "What song?"
You bend me, twist me,
warp my mind to your every whim.
I try to fight, I try to struggle,
but I still fill all of them.
You try me, you tempt me,
"Just have fun." You say
I try to say no, but it hits my mind to slow,
It's unfair in every way.
You toy with me, you tease me,
like a puppet, you play with my heart.
Why do you do this?
I'm not sure you would,
I'm not sure you could,
If you knew how it tore me apart.
But you keep torturing me,
I'm starting to think you donr17;t care,
But it's just as much my fault,
I'm not going anywhere.
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