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words and music
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I’ve been accused of tarnished love
I’ve been pulled up and dropped from
above
I finally found in you the strength to bare
my soul
you turn around and claim control
I confided in you my utmost trust
without a second thought I looked past the
dust
I cried with you in our temple intertwined
you turn around and stab me from behind
you claim I shed
crocodile tears
when all I wanted to do
was open some doors
you claim I shed
crocodile tears
well you ain’t
gonna see me cryin’ any more
you took from me my pride and joy
you stole from me my security
you state that angels from Heaven look down
but when I came to you, you turned around
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songs
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