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IT'S NOT ME, IT'S ME

Manola

Hey, can we talk?
It's not working out for me
I can't do this anymore
You buy me gifts but with my card
You wake me up in the middle of the night
And start acting paranoid
You keep on forgetting every plan we plan
I just feel you're not committed enough
I guess we want different things

I'm playing tricks in my own mind
I can't pretend that I know shit
I wanna leave it all behind
I'm sick of the promises that we can't keep

I'm playing tricks in my own mind
I can't be trusted, I'm full of shit
And all my plans are full of lies
I'm sick of the promises that I can't keep

That's not what I sign up for
It's so fucked up

Like, seriously
Why couldn't you just
I can't do this anymore

It's not me (it's me)
I'm sick of me
I am breaking up with me
I'm sick of me
Like seriously
It is not me, it's me

Escrita por: Manola, Carol Sardou