Your Fault

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Do I make you mad
because you can't have me?
Do you sit up and think
why's life so crappy?
Can't I take advantage
of what I want?
Put you behind
and me in front?
Did you believe
you had a chance?
hey, all I said
was I wanted to dance
You came to me because of a certain attraction
now you're all tangled up
in your own contrapion
wilting away
like a sun-dried grape
letting all your thoughts
and memories escape.





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