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Betrayal
Just let your worry's melt away in my arms,
I'll protect you till the day i'm called back by the good Lord.
So just stop, breath for a moment, and smell the roses and just stay with me in this frame of mind.
We can smoke, drink, and listen to our favorite rhymes,
Get lost in the music and each others eyes.
Sit and reminisce about all the good times, like the night I first took your hand and you took mine.
Such a perfect fit it was almost like we were meant to be,
until I paid you a surprise visit at a nearly a quarter till three.
Turned out the feelings I had weren't just shared between you and me.
Who was I kidding? I never had love, only a harlots attention.
I can't take the feelings that fester within me.
So I bid this world farewell and with no further ado, I'll count to three and pull on two.
I'll protect you till the day i'm called back by the good Lord.
So just stop, breath for a moment, and smell the roses and just stay with me in this frame of mind.
We can smoke, drink, and listen to our favorite rhymes,
Get lost in the music and each others eyes.
Sit and reminisce about all the good times, like the night I first took your hand and you took mine.
Such a perfect fit it was almost like we were meant to be,
until I paid you a surprise visit at a nearly a quarter till three.
Turned out the feelings I had weren't just shared between you and me.
Who was I kidding? I never had love, only a harlots attention.
I can't take the feelings that fester within me.
So I bid this world farewell and with no further ado, I'll count to three and pull on two.
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