MS. HYDE
If I were as sick as you
I'd hate myself and die
Black heart, hateful words
Don't care what you do
Wish I could've flown away
But gravity pulled me back to you
I lost my way searching for you
Rather sleep alone than next to Ms. Hyde
If I could turn back time
I'd make it a one night stand and live
Bitter lies, bruised ego
Wish I could forget the memories
But they're etched in my mind
I forgot what I deserve while with you
Rather be alone than with Ms. Hyde
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