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It's You and I'm Me
You're messing with my head, playing with my emotions.
My heart is your own personal toy.
You play with it somedays, but often throw it away.
It's a jigsaw puzzle with missing pieces.
On this, you can't use stitches.
My tears of confusion fall all night.
My eyes are rivers, and they're rushing waters.
You're playing mind games, as if you can't make up your mind.
Is it me you want? Or just my time?
You've changed a lot. We've both changed. You and I.
For you some is good, but mostly bad.
It's all the hurt you have hidden inside.
I'm always here for you, and I always will be.
How could I not?
It's you... and I'm me.
My heart is your own personal toy.
You play with it somedays, but often throw it away.
It's a jigsaw puzzle with missing pieces.
On this, you can't use stitches.
My tears of confusion fall all night.
My eyes are rivers, and they're rushing waters.
You're playing mind games, as if you can't make up your mind.
Is it me you want? Or just my time?
You've changed a lot. We've both changed. You and I.
For you some is good, but mostly bad.
It's all the hurt you have hidden inside.
I'm always here for you, and I always will be.
How could I not?
It's you... and I'm me.
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