It was bound and witnessed, it was a pact
Just because...
Words zoomed through you didn't they?
Nothing is binding, nothing is written
and my leniency was quite exploitable
Just because...
And you weep in your glass housing
Pity me! Pity me!
Waiting on that other soul to trust you
Spinning those lies like the softness of your first passionate tongue-fest
Tell em everything they they wanna hear to get them in that back alley
And we might never acknowledge each others presence ever again
Just because...
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