The cold water
On my face
Wakes me up
To the pain of your betrayal
I can’t believe
You would simply
Turn off the hot water on me
And leave
Now my morning shower
Is as frigid as your heart.
On my face
Wakes me up
To the pain of your betrayal
I can’t believe
You would simply
Turn off the hot water on me
And leave
Now my morning shower
Is as frigid as your heart.
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