Close your eyes and count to three.
Then think of all you did to me.
Look up at me, say your sorry,
mean it with your heart and body.
Tell me you'll change, tell me you'll change,
then beg me to believe you.
Look into my eyes, past my tears,
where scolding flames remain.
My heart is to hard to be abused,
it's use to all your pain.
Change your ways, change your habbits
remember that I'm worth it
now...close your eyes, empty your mind,
remember what I said.
one...
two...
three...
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