Well.. here you are.. at my door again... and like a fool.. I'll let you in... even though.. I know.. you're using me... hearing lies.. I've heard before... playing make believe.. once more... knowing.. once again.. you're going to leave... Wish I could say.. Go away... close my door on you and say... Don't bother me no more,, I'm over you... but you won't give me enough time... and stay away.. so I can find... a way to mend my heart.. you so abuse... and like a fool.. I'll let you in... and let you hurt me.. once again... and listen to those lies.. I so well know... then I'll watch you walk away... close my door.. and hear you say... Good-bye.. see you later.. I got to' go... No longer do I ask you when... I'll be seeing you again... I've come to know that it'll be.. sometime... you'll be knocking on my door... and I'll be giving in.. once more... I'm a fool.. who lets my heart.. control my mind... Wish I could say.. Go away... close my door on you.. and say... Don't bother me no more.. I'm over you... till then.. I'll watch you walk away... close my door.. and hear you say... Good-bye.. see you later.. I got to' go....Birth sign: Not entered
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