You packed up your things so quickly
I didn't get a chance to say goodbye
You didn't even leave
But it seems to me that you're on a lifetime holiday
And I try to put you out like you're a forest up in flames
And I do my best but you insist on giving me all the blame
Fifty shades of you and me
Which are you? Red or green?
You're so perfect, you've decided
But you're so evil, you can't hide it
You're so vain, always absorbed in your own pain
Your eyes see only for your own gain
Part your lips in the beginnings of a complaint
No longer do I care what you say
Those words fall upon my deaf ears
And whatever you yell, I will no longer hear
So what happened to dressing up?
Tell me, where is all the love?
I feel nothing right now
You're so good, please, take a bow
You try to turn me into your puppet
You've decided I'm your marionette
Go ahead and pull the strings
We'll see if you have control of me
So pack up your things eternally
Goodbye times infinity
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