What More Can You Take?
I know it’s bad
To be this mad
At my own mistake
Even though I take
Responsibility for
Closing my own door
And leaving my self
With nothing on this dusty shelf
And because of my strife
I’ve lost my only life
It’s from my own foolishness
That I lose this happiness
But for this dance
I’ll take this chance
And be with you
Because there’s nothing left to lose
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