You used me,
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
So now I will never be free.I thought you loved me,
But I was totally wrong,
I thought you were my forever,
I thought you were my song.Now I lay here in a crumpled mess,
Feeling totally useless,
You used me,
And used is all I'll ever be.
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