The apple of your eye is poisoned,
The cream inside your coffee's spoiled
I cannot watch your heart destroy you anymore
And there may be no wrong in love,
But no one has the right
To make you feel the way she makes you
Feel most every night
Images of your spirit shattering lay plain in sight
How much will it take to see that
Your heart's greatest plight is a losing fight
It's a losing fight
She lost your mind she lost your reason
You never should have lent them out
But, what can I say, I have done the same before
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