As life goes on my heart tends to get more fragile each time,
The knives you stabbed in my back have finally numbed away,
I've become immune to al your lies
Nothing can change the way I feel for you
The damage has been done and I'm moving on
Your words are just a wast of space
They mean nothing anymore
The friendship card was always played
but the player card is the one you were dealing
Over and over again I fell for the games
The game of your meaningless lies.
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