Baby I don't believe 
a word you say,
but there's something
in that look you gave.
Won't you tell me the 
truth for once?
Because my mind's about
to come undone.

You used to be so 
nice to me.
Tell me what's with all
this cruelty?
Is it fun to watch me
spin around
with all my feelings 
on the ground?

I don't think I can get 
through to you.
Every word I say is 
Got in your pocket the 
empty spool,
yet you play me like
some kind of fool.

Baby I was your masterpiece.
Admired every inch of me.
If you want to start over
I'd forget the past.
Cause this ain't us,
we're so off track.  


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