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Blown Out Candles

I blew out the candles I lit for you

You told me you would come through so where are you?

In his arms I’d like to think

You never could resist playing the minx

I’m done, this time you’ve crossed the line

 

You’re not worth the stress I go through for you

 

Loving you is an error I want to correct

 

So no more roses and no more texts

 

And no more talking about your ex

 

No more of my love for you to decline

 

You’ve had your chance to be mine