/fatma

I tried to believe every word of your sweet story
But intuition keeps telling me
Your making a fool outta me.
Thoughts running wild through
the night as I watch you sleep 
I can't help but check his text while
he's passed out next to me
 I'm on some CSI behaviour
Who's gonna save ya
You'll be the fool when the truth comes out
But when those lights come on and what's her face
Is gone we're straight back to the same routine


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