Oh no… I keep forgetting the plan.
Don’t go… taking on more than you can.
That’s all.
Now I’m burying the key to my heart.
Locking the door to my tenderest spot.
So tired of falling apart.
Fed up pretending I’m someone I’m clearly not.
A request… forget you ever knew my name.
I’ll rest… I’m bowing out of the game.
That’s all.
Now I’m burying the key to my heart.
Locking the door to my tenderest spot.
So tired of falling apart.
Fed up pretending I’m someone I’m clearly not.
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