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Another Game of Manipulation
He tells you I'm sorry
Another game of manipulation
But sweetie, I bet you think he loves you.
He tells you that it will never happen again,
He'll change
Another game of manipulation
But sweetie, I bet you think he loves you.
You smell the alcohol on his breath,
Stand there while he lays his hands on you
But he told you that he changed
Another game of manipulation
But sweetie, I bet you think he loves you.
A lie to your friends and family
While he drinks away the money
And you tell yourself you love him
The poison that makes you stay
Another game of manipulation
But sweetie, I bet you think he loves you.
