You must think that you can just pull the wool over my eyes again.

I use you.

You use me.

But who is the more to blame?

You say you would take it all back

Only if you could.

Would I accept?

Or send you on, like I should.

Wave goodbye, with a tear in your eye.

Let me go

Let it rest.

Let me go

No more tests.

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