Kid Mirage - Two Hoodies

This thought of love is like a curse that can't be undone
Cupid shot his arrow but I'm falling for the wrong one
Why do I still care for her when all she gives to me is pain
Hurt so many times writing songs is all that keeps me sane
Faking all her love I know she's smiling cuz I'm gone
Cuz she used me and abused me and she played me like a pawn
Treat me like a tool I'm feeling better off dead
But I guess she's happier with him instead
Bleeding til I'm dead and all the blood I spilt can make a lake
Wake up from a dream and realize everything I saw was fake
She said that she loved me but believing was my last mistake
Now I'm on the ground with anger on my face, who can relate
Changing like a rockstar and love is still dead to me
Tears dried from my bed the day she abandoned me
Gave things a second chance I thought it would kill this void
Guess I was a coping tool so she could get back with her boy
Infect my brain
Release these chains
Just forget her
Why'd I let her
It's not the fact that you told me you needed more time
It's not the feeling that you left me right when you were mine
It was the fact that you just sat up in my face and lied but
Yo, tell me, how'd it go with you and that guy? Right
She's not the only one who kilt my lack of happiness but
Somehow I'm the bad guy, for not forcing forgiveness but
But quick heads up, so that nobody else has to measure
I'm just a tool, bought and sold for all these females' pleasure
This thought of love is like a curse that can't be undone
Cupid shot his arrow but I'm falling for the wrong one
Why do I still care for her when all she gives to me is pain
Hurt so many times writing songs is all that keeps me sane
Faking all her love I know she's smiling cuz I'm gone
Cuz she used me and abused me and she played me like a pawn
Treat me like a tool I'm feeling better off dead
But I guess she's happier with him instead

Written by:
Thurman Blake

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