Why do I do
The things I do?
Why do I find myself
Still loving you
You played me
Like a little kid
You broke my heart and set me free
Why you played me
Know one knows
But when it comes down to it
You didn’t buy me at toys are us
So leave the games alone
When you grow up
And become a man
Don’t bother coming back
Because I will have moved on
You ruined my life
And what’s left is the good memories
Till this day I ask why self why
Where you even worth the cry
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Written June 21st, 2006
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