You can’t have 2016 (edit)

Playing games with yourself,

‘Cause he never entertains that,

Doing the most to catch an eye,

The drug of lust, you’re addicted,

A slave to your imagination,

‘Cause what you crave is unreachable,

The reason you put that make up on,

The reason you walk like that,

The reason your body language sings in soprano,

Feeling unwanted makes it hard to face the unavoidable hurt,

For all the games you play with yourself,

For all the unnecessary enchantment,

The fact remains… He’s taken.

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