It's good to know
How this will go
Sort of like I'm on call
I never wanted that at all
It's so easy to fall
Out of line
You're not mine
I'm not yours
Of course that's the way
You want it to be
Just want to play with me
Like I'm just a toy you can put away
And take out again another day
Those feelings I had never went away
And still to this very day
I have a lot more to say
But what would it matter anyway?
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