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Fake scenarios
Oh they keep me close
You don't give much to hold on to
Except a random night
You chose to hold me tight
Then almost kiss me goodbye
Can't keep it in
I'm sick of it
I'm more than a party trick
No we're not friends
Not much more than two hands that hold never according to plan
We both slip up
Then we lose touch
One random month
Until we make amends
I'd never recommend
This game we call play pretend
Fake scenarios
Oh they keep me close
You don't give much to hold on to
Except a random night
You chose to hold me tight
Then almost kiss me goodbye
Can't keep it in
I'm sick of it
I'm more than a party trick
No we're not friends
Not much more than two hands that hold never according to plan
We both slip up
Then we lose touch
One random month
Until we make amends
I'd never recommend
This game we call play pretend
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