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Enter Poem or Quote (Required) Chorus: Ahhhh….Stop being a tease… Ahhhh….Being a tease…(my heart broke into two) Ahhhh….Here’s a wound to mend Ahhhh….Please, put my mind at ease Ahhhh….You don’t see me, nearing my end… Ahhhh….Nearing my end…(you’re left without a clue) Pre-chorus #2: You turned out to be so mean…you were so heartless… (you make me feel like nothin’…make me feel like someone…somethin’ – your words pierced me like a pin on the floor) I’m not haunted by your callous night…don’t pick a fight (with me…we were innocent like a newborn infant) Pre-chorus: I thought your grass was green…I’m hopeless… (Oh funny, I thought you were a good person…I was there for you through thick and thin – you do not love me anymore) I’m through with you...you…tonight…I long for God’s light (to shed on me…we were in content & we were pleasant) Chorus: Ahhhh….Stop being a tease… Ahhhh….Being a tease…(my heart broke into two) Ahhhh….Here’s a wound to mend Ahhhh….Please, put my mind at ease Ahhhh….You don’t see me, nearing my end… Ahhhh….Nearing my end…(you’re left without a clue) Pre-chorus #2: You turned out to be so mean…you were so heartless… (you make me feel like nothin’…make me feel like someone…somethin’ – your words pierced me like a pin on the floor) I’m not haunted by your callous night…don’t pick a fight (with me…we were innocent like a newborn infant) Who made up all of the rules? Why did you use me like those worthless tools? I’m sorry that I hurt you to the extreme But, you ruined my self-esteem Give me an excuse or a reason To overcome these waves of emotions Friends come and go like season to season Dealing with vile clashing commotions
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