You torture me with your indifference
making me question my place in your world
Where I constantly await my chance
to be in your sights again
or gain your good favor
Is that the way it's ever going to be?
just begging for scraps,
always her instead of me?
Your deafening silence fans this misery
cursed perturbation, please set me free.
making me question my place in your world
Where I constantly await my chance
to be in your sights again
or gain your good favor
Is that the way it's ever going to be?
just begging for scraps,
always her instead of me?
Your deafening silence fans this misery
cursed perturbation, please set me free.
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