It makes me sick, the way you slipped under my skin
I was so quick to let you in, I wasn't scared
I should have been
Now I'm so tired of sleepless nights,
Convincing myself that I'm right
It's something strange, learning to let go of a lie
Now I accept that you aren't mine, you never were and I can try but I can't make this look like anything but what it is
And maybe I, I was the first, but that's something she will never learn
This is why I can't pretend that it's alright.
Wish you could stay, you've gone away
Tell me to wait, but I can taste you on my tongue, you sit and watch me come undone
It makes me sick, the way you slipped
It makes me sick, under my skin
It makes me sick, the way you slipped under my skin, I let you in
It makes me sick, but I'll let you in again
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