Femme fatale
I ask him if he loves me
And remind him
I hate to see him lie
I line him up Just to see him try
Will I ever change ?
This cruel game I like to play
My brothers want an answer
But the truth is hidden away
It’s a simple question
When asked soft and low
And like soldiers standing in the sun
I think he ought to know
This heat is not relenting
He should have asked me too
I really didn't want anything
But he should have knew
I told him I was upset
He told me he was sorry
I knew that he was already
I just want to hear his apology
I dance around the meaning
And totally miss the point
I can’t take him to seriously
As he smokes a joint
Perhaps I should tell him
He’s my only one
But for now I will let him chase
Cause it’s all for the fun
©Retro-Pain
©Schizology
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