I lost the fight and now I am alone
Constructed realities can really take a toll on the soul
Honesty could have saved us both a lot of time
But you seem to not care about anyone's happiness but your own
And I should know better
I should know when to stop
The idea of love always gets the best of me
A part of me sadly hopes that you are not well
That there is still something there to hold on to
That I can still rescue you from whatever is holding you there
But I should know better
I should know when to stop
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