Fall, fall, fall
He had screamed when he had
Pushed, pushed, pushed
Me down the dark and dreary cave, I should've
Known, known, known
That he was the jealousy type and couldn’t let anything
Go, go, go
It was not my
Fault, fault, fault
The boy had
Kissed, Kissed, Kissed
Me, pushing himself on me. He did
Nothing, nothing, nothing
To help me instead
Watched, watched, watched
Laughing with his buddies, I should've
Known, known, known
And let him go like my friends had
Said, said, said
This is not a healthy relationship.


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