I can work with this.
I bend the truth but the lies I always get straight
They’re just thoughts that never meant anything to you
Grand ideas and gestures you ignored
You dish out pity like it’s nothing new
An ‘at your own risk’ entrée when coming from you
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I think it’s worth the I told you so
Cause everything I said was true
You had it plenty, plenty of time
And it shows just how little you knew
I’ve got your attention when you never had mine
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