Just For You
Pretty in pink, she’s not who you think
You don’t like her, you like me
She’s just a puppet, you’re the puppeteer
Controlling her strings, trying even harder
She’s not your girl; I am your girl.
Look at me, wait can you even see?
Me with my glasses, or are you too blind to ask me?
Don’t know if you really like her
Or is she just a fake?
To make me break
Is that your aim?
Not sure if I’ll like you then
When you’re just playing pretend
When you’re done with her
Will you run back to me?
Is this reality?
Do I still want you?
Or are you just being cool?
I don’t know anymore
You’re just some stranger
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