She Became Me

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A'jon

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How does it feel to be a man now
I bet you don't even know how it feels still
I bet you don't know how to feel pain
You curse my love
Now it's in vain
Spilling in blood
Tears shed for you

I didn't know just why
You began to lie
But then again, I think again
How you hurt me
It was so easy
To think that you wouldn't even think about me
When she, oh oh, how she became me
Oh, how she became me
How dare you just be selfish
Thinking of you, thinking of she, how she
She became me
Oh

Tell me that you'll never do it again
How when you was touchn' her 
She was just a friend
Did she feel the same 
I bet she didn't
No no, she didn't because
If you had the slightest care
You wouldn't dare
Disrespect me, embarrass me, scorn me
You wouldn't even get near her presence and fear 
The thought of you even losing me
Oh baby, why even f*ck it up for another why
Oh why

I didn't know just why
You began to lie
But then again, I think again
How you hurt me
It was so easy
To think that you wouldn't even think about me
When she, oh oh, how she became me
Oh, how she became me
Oh no no no
How dare you just be selfish
Thinking of you, thinking of she, how she
She became me
Oh oh oh

How dare you just be selfish 
Thinking of you, thinking of she, how she
She became me
How she became me
Oh no

Thinking of you, thinking of she 
Thinking of you, thinking of she 
Thinking of you, thinking of she 
Thinking of you, thinking of she 

I make imprints on you
I make you change ways, ways make you do anything
Anything for me
I make marks on you
To remember what was
To remember why it was
To remember
Why my love effected you
I changed you
I made you
I molded you
Sculpted you, scolded you
Made you feel power and broke you down to your ankles
To show you how a real roller coaster feel
Whenever it's over
You wonder why you can't get the same thrill
Her waterfalls can't fill your thirst like I can
Her mouth and words can't grab your breathe whenever you get mad
Her hands are not my hands
Her rough edges of past tense are not the pillows you used to sleeping on
So you run to me to get your comfort
But my hotel is booked and no longer hooked
Your love turned weak, so I had to flee
But I still know
I make love even when it's not there

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