Who Got The Fame

Let me getaway,

Far,

In this getaway car,

My head swims and spins,

In this ocean of tears,

My heart churns, years and burns with pain,

Such a shame,

Why did we have to say goodbye,

So what, you caught me,

Yeah, so I lied,

Better than having my tongue tied,

Besides,

I caught you way worse,

Did this act, you rehearse?

You struck the matches,

I did get burned,

I got the scars,

You got the stories

Why got the fame,

I wonder,

Who got stuck

with the endless guilt and shame

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