๐‘€๐’ถ๐“Ž๐’ท๐‘’


Maybe it was my eyes

And maybe I stayed because of your lies

I once felt like without you I would die

Now Iโ€™m barely sober, Iโ€™m always high


Maybe it was my smile

I stayed because I craved old love, old style

But love isnโ€™t your style


Maybe it was my hips

Or maybe the way I licked my lips

You sold me a different script

And then you pulled nothing but tricks


Maybe it was everything else but my soul

And maybe I thought I needed you to feel whole


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