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Cupid's Empty Psychic Promise
Cupid don't come around me He's lost his arrows and he's late for his appointment should have been here years ago His wings are tainted clipped and broken and when he sees me he leaves me hoping but he finds somewhere else to play Another empty psychic promise made today another lonely day to parade around another heartache soft and sound Cupid don't come around me no more He's lost his direction and is flying circles above my head shooting arrows, finding random marks Everybode ELSE is in love Everybody ELSE taste the salt of a kiss all i have is the bitterness of the solitude of the stale air of bitterness Cupid don't come around me no more He's drunk on love and his memories a blur can't remember who he's stuck and whose got what temper he's got a blindfold over his eyes shoots his poison of love at a heartfelt nation of passion who is soo shallow and everyone falls head over feet and that's the reaction but for some reason no one ever falls for me Just the stale air of the loneliness of this bitter solitude Cupid i think you forgot me You're soo rude
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