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Cat and Mouse.
It’s not me you were looking for, it appears I've played the fool
In your little game of cat and mouse, of which I always loose
Hands are tied and I am bound, I follow your commands
In hope that maybe one day, your heart may just expand
My poor old brains played tricks on me, for far too many years
And all that love I thought we had, has now reduced to tears
I pause and turn my face away, the truth raced through my head
See though your hollow self respect, the joy soon turns to dread
