I've learned to let go
Come on
Here's a middle finger
Coming straight from oca-l-a
I appreciate your judgement
it's proved that I can't trust a word 你 say
those must be some pair of binoculars
that 你 see every 移动 I make
so I'll never be a liar
but you'll always be two-faced
You'll get what's coming to you
You're blinded 由 your instincts
I'm not your fucking game
I'm not so easily beat
I'm looking down at this mess that you've made
and I can't believe that I stayed
So unhappy for so long
Where did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of this
my hand is on the handle
We're leaving everything behind
Goodbye for...
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