She knows all too well
I hate being alone
She knows all to well
That I'm the only one she won't phone
She knows all too well
Whom she has to puppet
She knows all too well
And she won't let me enjoy that snippet
She knows all too well
How I'm sinking inside the shadows
She knows all too well
how I'm now in a dead meadow
She knows all too well
That I can not survive the chaos
I know all to well
She's two faced, double standards
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Context: Not a puppet, but a marrionete
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