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Leaving With the Boy
by Taj E
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Answer me this, what good is always backing down just because you're afraid of the pain
What use is waiting around for the perfect moment knowing full well she's not waiting
She's still playing the game that you've lost every time. Now you're disappointed while she gets to enjoy all his good times
Have I told you lately that I want to fight? Come out bloody and bruised knowing I gave it everything I had
Watch me triumphant, see the crowd's reaction to see me actually reach the other side
Earned satisfaction, fantasies happening and it's just me finally leaving with the boy
Well I'm aware, a boy's not a prize to be won, not a trophy, he'll still be sitting pretty on my mantle though
Once the courage has eventually surfaced, done pretending I'm alright alone, these boys are oblivious
And never will witness the femme fatale sport to just try and captivate their attention
All the affection I'm putting my foot down when I say that I want to fight
Come out bloody and bruised knowing I gave it everything I had
Watch me triumphant, see the crowd's reaction to see me actually reach the other side
Earned satisfaction, fantasies happening and it's just me finally leaving with the boy
Finally leaving with the boy
So I'll play nice and I'll sit tight knowing one day I'll stand as the victor with him by my side
Have I told you lately that I'll win the fight
Long live the heavyweight champion, worthy of the title it's her right
To be validated, a woman created from heartache
Who's sick of sitting off on the sidelines
Not here to make friends, pity or relent
This time it's me finally living with the boy
Yeah, I'm finally living with the boy
Answer me this, what good is always backing down just because you're afraid of the pain
What use is waiting around for the perfect moment knowing full well she's not waiting
She's still playing the game that you've lost every time. Now you're disappointed while she gets to enjoy all his good times
Have I told you lately that I want to fight? Come out bloody and bruised knowing I gave it everything I had
Watch me triumphant, see the crowd's reaction to see me actually reach the other side
Earned satisfaction, fantasies happening and it's just me finally leaving with the boy
Well I'm aware, a boy's not a prize to be won, not a trophy, he'll still be sitting pretty on my mantle though
Once the courage has eventually surfaced, done pretending I'm alright alone, these boys are oblivious
And never will witness the femme fatale sport to just try and captivate their attention
All the affection I'm putting my foot down when I say that I want to fight
Come out bloody and bruised knowing I gave it everything I had
Watch me triumphant, see the crowd's reaction to see me actually reach the other side
Earned satisfaction, fantasies happening and it's just me finally leaving with the boy
Finally leaving with the boy
So I'll play nice and I'll sit tight knowing one day I'll stand as the victor with him by my side
Have I told you lately that I'll win the fight
Long live the heavyweight champion, worthy of the title it's her right
To be validated, a woman created from heartache
Who's sick of sitting off on the sidelines
Not here to make friends, pity or relent
This time it's me finally living with the boy
Yeah, I'm finally living with the boy
