I don't understand any more,
can all guys be the same?
At least I'll know whats in store,
I'll already have some one to blame.
I confide i you,
tell you almost everything....
and you go behind my back.
I could tel you a thousand times,
I am far from stupid.
I will catch you in our lies,
yes of course.. I know when you fib.
Cockiness is only attractive to a certain point,
can't you bring it down a notch?
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