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You left and toyed with us like I knew you would.
Tore my heart out my chest and told me to bake a cake.
I awake, I contemplate.
Will I ever be loved
Can I take my soul out my anger
I feel my burning essence ripping my confidence at the limbs.
I'm not this force that awakes within, you take me for a spin.
Or I take myself, self destruction.
I dye my hair, I'm red headed more fire, more fire to keep me warm.
Fuffil my desire to be strong, beautiful, head strong head strong..
Tore my heart out my chest and told me to bake a cake.
I awake, I contemplate.
Will I ever be loved
Can I take my soul out my anger
I feel my burning essence ripping my confidence at the limbs.
I'm not this force that awakes within, you take me for a spin.
Or I take myself, self destruction.
I dye my hair, I'm red headed more fire, more fire to keep me warm.
Fuffil my desire to be strong, beautiful, head strong head strong..
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