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"Broken Record"
Yeah thats blood on my knuckle's, sweetie.
Ive been knocking on your door for hours.
Waiting for you to realize,
That this was just a big mistake.
Wishful thinking keeps me breathing,
Because I can't face this reality.
Like a million times ive said before,
You can't escape your broken heart.
I see you shaking your fist.
And I almost see the hate in your eyes.
Like a cornered animal that thrashes out,
As a final way to cry.
A broken record.....broken record
A *** broken record.
That spins inside my head tonight
Like a twirling ballerina.
Make it stop, make it stop
Make it *** stop.
Can't you see youve done enough
To aid my disipation.
But you love the way you manipulate me
And thrive on all my pain.
Im just your little guinea pig,
A rat trapped in your maze.
I need your heart tonight, my sweet.
Or ill never rest in peace.
Just let me hold your hand tonight,
As I watch you fall asleep.