I'm getting sick of the lies;
sick of the pain I feel inside.
I'm done with the games you play,
And the phony little way you say...
I love you.
Can't take this anymore;
Gotta walk out, gotta close my door.
I'm through with it all
And I can't take how you call...
My name out.
I'm done with the tears;
The way you don't wrap me in your arms.
Heartach and pain is what you given me
And I don't truly want to see...
This love breaking.
But the Lord above is divine;
Gives us such strength like mine.
What He gives is never too much,
And though the burden is like a broken touch...
I love you.
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