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It's a Head Game

Insane

Her imaginary friends

just hopped' the last train

All alone

no one to blame

no one to play

until one day,

he came;

and pretty boy, became 

a marionette

boarded up 

ready for luck 

in the back of a pickup

won't slip-up and say

another girls name,

won't matter

it's all the same.

Another puppet

she plays

best friends back! Hooray!

Time to play

learn her ways

play her games

best friend till the very end

and don't say

it's not your day,

only she 

can walk away;

kinda strange,

she's always been this way

and all she wants

is one to stay...

learn

don't stray, 

team player

till their very last day.

love, strange

fun day

it's all part of her game,

wanna play? 

gotta stay.