just when I least expect it.
You love to spin your little web of lies and to try to capture me,
to perfect the
trap you've laid, I fall into it everytime, but not this time,
You're nothing more to me
than a broken hearted tragedy.
You like to think that you've got me by my hair,
you're so cruel and so damn vindictive.
You pull my strings like some kind of puppeteer,
and I can't seem to resist it.
I say this time won't be the same, yeah something has to change,
you're nothing more to me
than a magic carpet crash-landing.
you're so cruel and so damn vindictive.
You pull my strings like some kind of puppeteer,
and I can't seem to resist it.
I say this time won't be the same, yeah something has to change,
you're nothing more to me
than a magic carpet crash-landing.
You flash that smile like you think I'll just bow down,
You might win, but I'll still fight, oh,
You're in control and you know it, you know
if this is your idea of love you've got a funny way of showing it.
You're nothing more to me
than a regret, a dark and twisted memory.
You might win, but I'll still fight, oh,
You're in control and you know it, you know
if this is your idea of love you've got a funny way of showing it.
You're nothing more to me
than a regret, a dark and twisted memory.
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