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Rgae C

[Verse]
Look at me now
Do you remember how you said
You didn't wanna see my face again?
Then why are you always checkin' up on me?
Wanna know how I've been
You know I used to think that I could
Fix you
Save you
Tame you
But I can't
You can't go around destroyin' everything

[Pre-Chorus]
You should be ashamed

[Chorus]
You can't blame it all on me
Your sad life
The house
The family
And I know I'm not perfect
But you know you're mean
You keep comin' back for more
But you're not the same
I know you wanna hate me
But you know you need me
You know you can't stand me
But you want me deeply
You light the fire
You light the kerosene
And you keep comin' back for more

[Verse 2]
Look at me now
I've finally been released from the grip of
Everything you put me through
It was hell
I had to do it all for me
Just wanna be happy
I don't think you know what that's like
You're miserable and lonely
Dead inside
No
You can't go around destroyin' everything

[Pre-Chorus]
You should be ashamed

[Chorus]
You can't blame it all on me
Your sad life
The house
The family
And I know I'm not perfect
But you know you're mean
You keep comin' back for more
But you're not the same
I know you wanna hate me
But you know you need me
You know you can't stand me
But you want me deeply
You light the fire
You light the kerosene
And you keep comin' back for more

Composed : 1 August 2025 at 11:43

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Lyrics:

Something draws me back to this,
And I'll admit when I was wrong,
But try to understand as I confess:
My words are here, but my soul has gone.

Endless aching wears away at me,
Far more than I can bear,
Strips down my sensitivity,
Until I lie and say that I don't care.

Hiding behind glib arrogance and pun,
A child behind her mother's skirts.
For it's not true that I don't care,
I care so much, oh god it hurts!

So my words, my truths, my sheild, my lies,
May well seem the same to you,
My mask is well established now, 
But the following is true :

Bitter poems and vitriol I write,
Seem cruel, no reservation, 
Simply system meltdown, setting 
My Mode to ‘Self Preservation’.

So some may ponder this desperate need
To share so much of what I feel...
But if in forest, fall unheard,
Then am I even real?

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