Raining yet no moisture, I just want to cut the ties.
I’m counting seconds and minute hoping time flies.
I was not pretending I promise I thought it was real.
Pushed down my intuitions I wanted to feed my pride.
I could bear it, so I thought it was meant to be.
Played my role so well, believed I was in love.
Don’t curse me, even if I leave I know I’m the prize.
You gave me your all I gave you a meal.
Don’t walk by my throne I need you to kneel.
You made me promises up the heel.
couldn’t see, couldn’t touch they were not your deal.
I was committed believed I wanted to be your bride.
My pride got in the way now I just wanna slide.

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