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Love is not bruises and scars
I'm right here where you left me
Laying on this hardwood floor
Crying like a fool over you.
A little to late
For seeing the truth
Lying to myself
Until you said goodbye.
My mind knew you would
Someday leave me
Broken-hearted and confused.
I wanted to believe you loved me
Even after you turned my body black and blue
As I looked at the girl in the mirror
I had to face the truth.
If I begged you to stay
You would one day put me in an early grave.
Laying on this hardwood floor
Crying like a fool over you.
A little to late
For seeing the truth
Lying to myself
Until you said goodbye.
My mind knew you would
Someday leave me
Broken-hearted and confused.
I wanted to believe you loved me
Even after you turned my body black and blue
As I looked at the girl in the mirror
I had to face the truth.
If I begged you to stay
You would one day put me in an early grave.
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