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Moving on

You think you know me
But do you truly understand
the girl beneath the skin

All you see is that messed up girl
Who's been around the block
A time or two

Yet you still stand
Tall and mighty
Exclaiming,
I told you so.

So what
I'm not perfect.
Just shoot me.

It's not a crime
To recognize that
I have problems,
who doesn't.

I'm dealin yo
With that constant aggravation
And growing weary
Of your shamelessness.

I'm the girl you thought you knew.
Hanging her head in morrow.
For tomorrow would be such a sorrow.

Well, that girl grew up.
Guess what?
She's better now.

She's standing tall
Above it all.
She knows to to
Represent boi.

And its about time,
that you learn to recognize.

She ain't coming back
and that's a fact.
It's through,
we're done.

The game is over
and that ain't no lie.


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