Complicated
Why?
Why do you put threw a mess of confusion and complications.
Can't you see it's killing me? That my heart is being ripped in two different directions?
I feel like I know the truth that I'm just a toy to you. You tell me I'm more, but why don't I believe me.
Help me understand what your feeling. Cause all I do is think about you and only you.
Your confusing me along with yourself just stop with the complications.
Please tell me the truth. Is your feelings true, or am I just another one of your toys?
I need to know.
But the major question is
Why?
Why do you make things so complicated?
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