You inhale the toxic fumes, I look away, and then resume to...
Do all the things that I told myself I wouldn't ever do.
Why do I always believe, that I'm in love with everyone I see?
And, why did the next one have to be you?
Why do you believe that everything I say is true?
Why must I always do this?
Why do I put myself through this?
Love is blind and so unkind...
I never can make up my mind!
I undo the thought from my head, forgetting all you ever said.
Today it's you, tomorrow someone else, maybe I'm just better off by myself!
I forget that it's just you...
And not some person that I've always knew!
Love is blind... love is a lie!
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