Tag: 1975

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    We left things to protect my mental health
    But you’ll call me when you’re bored and you’re playing with yourself


    You’re so conceited, I said “I love you”
    What does it matter if I lie to you?
    I don’t regret it, but I’m glad that we’re through
    So don’t you tell me that you just don’t get it
    ‘Cause I know you do

    -1975 “The Sound”