Blame fiction
The belle game
Bit off your nails with fibs that you told
Sold all your wares and hid your fool's gold
Made love to lies when it grew too cold
Lessons you learned, a grin you could hold
Sold all your wares and hid your fool's gold
Made love to lies when it grew too cold
Lessons you learned, a grin you could hold
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
Gave me your arms when I came to you
Wove a deep thread I couldn't undo
Blamed you for fiction you chose to lose
Held it too close, what we failed to prove
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
You, you, you gave me up
You, you, you knew to take fire
You, you, you gave me up
You, you, you knew to take fire
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
I, I, I Gave you up
I, I, I knew to take fire
Knew to take fire
Knew to take fire
Knew to take fire
Knew to take fire
Knew to take fire
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