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posted by s3ptamber
Once my lover, now my friend.
What a cruel thing to pretend.
What a cunning way to condescend.
Once my lover, now my friend.

Oh, آپ creep up like the clouds.
And آپ set my soul to ease.
Then آپ let your love abound.
And آپ bring me to my knees.

Oh, its evil,babe,the way آپ let your grace enrapture me.
When, well, آپ know, Id be insane -
To ever let that dirty game recapture me.

آپ made me a shadowboxer, baby.
I wanna be ready for what آپ do.
I been swinging all around me.
cause I dont know when youre gonna make your move.

Oh, your gaze is dangerous.
And آپ fill your space so sweet.
If I let آپ get too close,
Youll set your spell on me.

So, darlin, I just wanna say.
Just in case I dont come through.
I was on to every play.
I just wanted you.

But, oh, its so evil, my love,
The way youve no reverence to my concern.
So, Ill be sure to stay wary of you, love,
To save the pain of once my flame and twice my burn.

آپ made me a shadowboxer, baby.
I wanna be ready for what آپ do.
I been swinging all around me.
cause I dont know when youre gonna make your move.
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posted by s3ptamber
What آپ did to me made me
See myself something different
Though I try to talk sense to myself
But I just won't listen

Won't آپ go away
Turned yourself in
You're no good at confession
Before the image that آپ burned me in
Tries to teach آپ a lesson

What آپ did to me made me see myself somethin' awful
A voice once stentorian is now again meek and muffled
It took me such a long time to get back up the first time آپ did it
I spent all I had to get it back, and now it seems I've been outbidded

My peace and quiet was stolen from me
When I was looking with calm affection
You were searching out my imperfections...
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posted by s3ptamber
I was staring out the window
The whole time he was talking to me
It was a filthy pane of glass
I couldn't get a clear view

As he went on and on
It wasn't the outside world I could see
Just the filthy pane that I was looking through

So I had to break the window
It just had to be
Better that I break the window
Than him یا her یا me

I was never focused on just one thing
My eyes got fixed when my mind got soft
It may looked like I'm concentrated on a very clear view

But I'm as good as asleep
I bet آپ didn't know
It takes a lot of it away if آپ do

So I had to break the window
It just had to be
Better that I break...
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posted by s3ptamber
I opened my eyes
While آپ were kissing me once مزید than once
And آپ looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does,
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love

I bet آپ could never tell
That I knew آپ didn't know me that well
It is my fault آپ see
You never learned that much from me

Oh آپ silly stupid pastime of mine
You were always good for a rhyme
And from the first, to the last time, the signs
Said 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started
It کہا 'Stop' - but we went on whole-hearted
It ended bad, but I love what we started

I took off my...
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posted by s3ptamber
I'm undecided about آپ again
Mightn't be right that you're not here
It's double-sided, cause I ruined it all
- But also saved myself, سے طرف کی never believing you, Dear

Everything good, I deem too good to be true
Everything else is just a bore
Everything I have to look آگے to
Has a pretty painful and very imposing before

O' Sailor, why'd آپ do it
What'd آپ do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go سے طرف کی the boards

O' Sailor, why'd آپ do it
What'd آپ do that for
Saying there's nothing to it
And then letting it go سے طرف کی the boards

I have too been playing with fifty-two cards
- Just cause I...
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posted by s3ptamber
How many times do I have to say
To get away-get gone
Flip your shit past another lasses
Humble dwelling
You got your game, made your shot, and آپ got away
With a lot, but I'm not turned-on
So put away that meat you're selling
Cuz I do know what's good for me-
And I've done what I could for you
But you're not benefiting, and yet I'm sitting
Singing again, sing, sing again
How can I deal with this, if he won't get with this
M'I gonna heal from this; he won't admit to it
Nothing to figure out; I gotta get him out
It's time the truth was out that he don't give a
Shit about me
How many times can it escalate
Till...
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posted by s3ptamber
Pale september, I wore the time like a dress that year
The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin
But as the embers of the summer lost their breath and disappeared
My دل went cold and only hollow rhythms resounded from within
But then he rose, brilliant as the moon in full
And sank in the burrows of my keep

And all my armour falling down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im singing him to sleep

He goes along just as a water lily
Gentle on the surface of his thoughts his body floats
Unweighted down سے طرف کی passion یا intensity
Yet unaware of the depth upon which he coasts
And he finds a ہوم in me
For what misfortune sows, he knows my touch will reap

And all my armour failing down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im singing him to sleep
All my armour falling down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im singing him to sleep
posted by s3ptamber
آپ moved like honey in my dream last night
Yeah, some old fires were burning
You came near to me and آپ endeared to me
But آپ couldnt quite discern me

Does that scare you? Ill let آپ run away
But your دل will not oblige you
Youll remember me like a melody
Yeah, Ill haunt the world inside you

And my big secret - gonna win آپ over
Slow like honey, heavy with mood

Ill let آپ see me, Ill covet your regard
Ill invade your demeanor
And youll yield to me like a scent in the breeze
And youll wonder what it is about me

Its my big secret - keeping آپ coming
Slow like honey, heavy with mood

Though dreams can...
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