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Playing her part,
changing my lines.
Does she know how it feels to feel one step behind?
One word behind, and I cant seem to find
the reason I feel like she cant find the time.
So I take the pain for her hearts sake,
and she takes the fame while my heart breaks,
and I keep taking the blame for her mistakes,
and she ran away with my password.
How the fk does this thing work?
It unties the knots in my stomach,
just to tie them around my throat.
She ties her arms around my throat.
She ran away with my password.
If you wonder how,dont even ask her how.
She has gone.
Runaway