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What a pretty disaster you are my lovely one All laid out in shambles and calling for rescuing Well I've heard it all before I'm tired of trying more What a shame What were you waiting for Through all your games I've been right at your door But I'm not waiting anymore You want me to catch you when you're all tripped up on your lies It's the last time again, well ain't that a big surprise Queen of the self-righteous crown But no one is bowing down What a shame What were you waiting for Through all your games I've been right at your door But I'm not waiting anymore For too long our love's been bottled All you do is shake it up Now the cards are on the table And I'm ready to erupt In a last meditation this revelation returns All we were to you was a beautiful bridge to burn Our love is a blush gone pale And such an amazing fail What a shame What were you waiting for Through all your games I've been right at your door But I'm not waiting anymore
Writer(s): Robert Wallace Barbato, William Paul Canzoneri, Andrew Reed Fischer Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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