By what right do i have to want anyone?
When i am the sacrificial lamb and the things you do make me think otherwise, how hard can it be for me to get use to it.
People just make me sick. All those empty promises.
Each thought is separate and might not relate to the same person.
When i am the sacrificial lamb and the things you do make me think otherwise, how hard can it be for me to get use to it.
People just make me sick. All those empty promises.
Each thought is separate and might not relate to the same person.
You cant be my muse anymore.
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