You want me to believe you..
You?
After everything you've said
You want me to believe you..
Love doesn't exist.
You keep telling me that it does
But it doesn't.
You keep saying that God loves me
But who else does?
You?
Obviously not.
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5.
You want me to believe you..
You?
After everything you've said
You want me to believe you..
Love doesn't exist.
You keep telling me that it does
But it doesn't.
You keep saying that God loves me
But who else does?
You?
Obviously not.