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Greedy Bitch
There is something about the pitch in your voice that has changed
when words are spoken.
I remember being eager to hear your breathing
when morning lightened up the room.
I cant say for certain but my intuition wont lie,
It is within these new ideas youve chosen-
to distance yourself from my arms , from this life.
It is a suffering that keeps me frozen.
I know I'm not mistaken - I calculated each move,
and I knew the progress would eventually prove-
that I was the one, and all you've ever needed...
but now it is beyond how that greedy bitch sees it.
She has waited it out and has slowly moved in,
to the closest she can be to a lions den.
I have pointed her out but shes such a good friend....
one day she will fuck up , and you'll see the means to an end..
One day she'll shut up after the panic sets in
her ill will is a tough love that will defeat her and win.
when words are spoken.
I remember being eager to hear your breathing
when morning lightened up the room.
I cant say for certain but my intuition wont lie,
It is within these new ideas youve chosen-
to distance yourself from my arms , from this life.
It is a suffering that keeps me frozen.
I know I'm not mistaken - I calculated each move,
and I knew the progress would eventually prove-
that I was the one, and all you've ever needed...
but now it is beyond how that greedy bitch sees it.
She has waited it out and has slowly moved in,
to the closest she can be to a lions den.
I have pointed her out but shes such a good friend....
one day she will fuck up , and you'll see the means to an end..
One day she'll shut up after the panic sets in
her ill will is a tough love that will defeat her and win.
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