Miss Mislead

sitting on your pedestal, what you would call a throne

so high up in here, so high in my eyes

except thats just the view from where you sit

queen to this king of royal lies



and i tried not to lead you on

but way too many times i let you fill in blanks

and now theres nothing i can say or do to make you realize

...its not all about you



the love of my life, or so your nametag says

so high up from here, high in your head

but in the version of this novel according to you

i love you, oh miss mislead

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