you're misbehaving
under the gun
untamed and broken like the last one
eager and faceless
what have i done?
to make you feel like you're the lost one
it's hard for me to play along
i'm not the one
so young and naïve so blind and naïve
persistence tires me
you're running out of time
a harlot out of trust
mistakes you'll try and try
you're stumbling over
you know your scheme
it's not who you are, its who is in you

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