no chance

Terminal Choice

you say you love me but i can't believe
the way you do the things you do
you can put me in a golden cage
and I'm sure you lost the key

it's not the way you can hold me
so what i do is to break free
and now you sit there with your broken eyes
and again I'm telling lies...

when i'm alone at night
i close my eyes
and i can see you again
you know in reality
there is no chance
for you and me
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by Dickinson