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RealizeTo Late
Life would be much easier
If I knew how to hate
To stand up for myself
Before it got too late
I always see the brighter side
The good in everyone
By the time I start to see the bad
I'm too attached to run
So I sit back and watch you play
Those stupid games of yours
You take away my opportunities
Close all my open doors
I wanted to believe it
When you murmured 'I love you'
But even as you held me close
I knew these words could not be true
You taught me a new kind of pain
The worst kind I think
It feels like you've ripped my heart out
But then I feel it sink
If I knew how to hate
To stand up for myself
Before it got too late
I always see the brighter side
The good in everyone
By the time I start to see the bad
I'm too attached to run
So I sit back and watch you play
Those stupid games of yours
You take away my opportunities
Close all my open doors
I wanted to believe it
When you murmured 'I love you'
But even as you held me close
I knew these words could not be true
You taught me a new kind of pain
The worst kind I think
It feels like you've ripped my heart out
But then I feel it sink
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