you pushed me away
after begging me closer
and the taste on your lips
it tasted like denial
as you stood there with
that smirk of a smile
i never asked for love
just a fair shot
well you led me through a maze
groping in the dark
and Hitler's in the bedroom
screaming at me again
your presense turned to poison
now its seeping through my veins
i think my scream
got lost in my pillow
these tears weren't meant
to be seen
so i keep my eyes closed
you couldn't let me down easy
im a hopeless romantic
and when it came to you
i was a bit of an addict
yea i never asked for love
just a fair shot
but you never game me anything
and im returning what i got
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