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There goes my hero straight through your hands round my neck

I thought this would be smooth sailing

Turns out it’s a ship wreck

There goes my security quick as your anger runs through me

I thought this would be understanding

It’s clear now I am not free

There go my emotions lost in the fiery loop of your romance

I thought you would revive me

If I gave you the chance

But there go all my misconceptions beaten till they die

I thought that you could love me

But all you can do is lie