I Thought

You sat there and told me you liked me, but now it seems like a game
everytime I see you, you act like you forgot my name
And when I find away for us to be together you seem to slip on down to where you say you dont want to be mine again
That one night is all I have to remeeber you by
because you're not worth the tears I want to cry
So arise in the morning and be thinking of m e like i'll be thinking of you and my whole redemption would be spending my life with you
but just like a fairytale good times must end and our lives should bend apart
completely separated with nothing left to say
so from this moment now i'll be on my way

by Arienne Smith

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