Why is it that you get to control what happens to me?
That I'm only apart of your life when you say so.
That I only get to be loved when you want to.
That I'm only your favourite when there's noone else.
That I have to go to you, when you want me to.
No matter how many times I tell myself to follow my dreams,
I end up listening to you, doing whatever you want me to.
And it's stupid because I keep coming back.
That I'm only apart of your life when you say so.
That I only get to be loved when you want to.
That I'm only your favourite when there's noone else.
That I have to go to you, when you want me to.
No matter how many times I tell myself to follow my dreams,
I end up listening to you, doing whatever you want me to.
And it's stupid because I keep coming back.
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