"If you, if you could return, don't let it burn, don't let it fade.
I'm sure I'm not being rude, but it's just your attitude, it's tearing me apart, It's ruining everything.
I swore, I swore I would be true, and honey, so did you.
So why were you holding her hand? Is that the way we stand?
Were you lying all the time? Was it just a game to you?
But I'm in so deep. You know I'm such a fool for you.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
You got me wrapped around your finger, ah, ha, ha.
Do you have to let it linger? Do you have to, do you have to,
Do you have to let it linger?"
É, de verdade, não é possivel. Não pode ser.
Eu sou muito idiota, sério, que raiva.
Eu sou muito idiota, sério, que raiva.
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