So,
Shall I say sorry again
For my mistake?
But, I shall then be convinced
It was one
And that I am not at all
You know
I can hear you saying
But when I watch you say it
Things don't add up, ever
Either one of us plays a game
A bit mean and unfair
A game, which I know is not mine
Or I don't know
Think again
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