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How far can you pull a heart string? |
| You make it so hard to believe that it's true After how ever long it's been since I've heard from you You promise to call so that we can spend time But it's always on your terms and never on mine What is it about you that makes me come back Your compliments, your charm, for that you have a knack Is your interest in me real, or is this part of your illusion And I succumb to this spell, it's all part of the delusion Are you pushing me to see when my patience will snap Let me tell you right now, I don't take too much crap Do you think I'm so nice, that I'm just a door mat If so then believe me, I'm angry in two seconds flat I'm not that stupid and I did come to realize Maybe you're just using me, you're just one of those guys But can I stop myself from falling down that hole Or will I let you continue till you've reached your goal Like the rubber of a band my heart is made It will stretch and contract which makes me afraid But like a moth to a flame, I get burned every time Because to a player like you, I'm a dozen for a dime |