Problem
Somehow I'm always to blame
Caught in your twisted game
I was there with my hand to hold
But yours grew bitter when times got old
I am always at fault
You act like an adult
Years have gone by of belief and lies
I now just want to cut ties
Our ending was a hard one
Drank spoiled milk
We just hit our expiration date
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