I don't make the
Self sacrifice
Play.
I won't give you a minute
Not by night or by day.
I'll just invite
Out my vices to play
And dance with your heart
‘Til you can’t run away
‘Cause if it comes down
To me or to you,
I'm not sure what exactly
You expect me to do
Is there a choice?
I pick me every time
There’s no room for two
In this heart of mine
In fact there's no progress
I can't
Undermine
And I'll still have you thinking
That everything’s fine
It's a slippery slope
Down down down you slide
You won't even know it
‘til you're out of time
‘Cause if it comes down
To me or to you,
I'm not sure what exactly
You think that I'd do
I'll pick me every time
I pick me every time
Is that such a crime?
My money is always on me,
every dime.
About the Creator
Corwynna
I'm a 30 year old writer and biologist with a million hobbies and enough passion for all of them!
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