Let's go! Give me something to make me want to stay. Broken pieces and fractured dreams are all you left, but they led me straight back, and here I am, collecting all your promises collecting dust in rooms we never used, and we both know that honesty has always been an awkward look on you.
I'm not trying to make you come clean, I just want you to know this: This will be the last time I come crawling back to you. I won't make you change your mind. I'm not trying to make you change your mind.
Let's not pretend like this was personal. I was just a game, and you forgot the goal. I'm taking over. I'm gone.
I know you think that you know better, but you don't seem to understand the difference between breaking hearts and breaking down.
I'm not a product of your fantasy. I'm just a slave to its design. And you act like you don't notice the way that you've been holding me back, but I'm breaking free from all the lies you told. I've never been so happy to let go.
This was personal. I'm not just a game, and now you've lost control. I'll take it all, and I'm done.
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