Sunday, March 25, 2012

Right Again

I'm tired of being right all the time.
I knew that you would hurt me
I knew that you would lie
And someday you'd desert me.

It's not easy being right all the time.
If I had a magic wish, I would
Change my intuition, and be wrong:
Think I was strong
And believe you when you tell me that you love me.

I don't like being right all the time.
I knew that one day we'd say
our final goodbye, but I'm not ready.
I don't want to be right this time.

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