The Right to Cry

Eileen Alister

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    We did quite the number on each other
    You fell quick and I fell harder
    Losing you was rough
    But losing me too was harder
    I know it's not your fault
    That I'm not what you want
    But to tell me it would've been a start
    To be alone is tough
    To know you're not is harder

    What a funny stupid way to change the storyline
    Plot twist, you were never ever really mine
    What a twisted way to socialise
    How's the weather between her thighs?
    On the bleachers of your stupid little lifeline
    Don't you dare to say this just wasn't our time
    Could've been, but you prioritised
    To find something greater between thighs

    You made a mess, maybe it's for the best
    To bury the truth, don't let it get undressed
    Just forget about it (Just forget about it)
    And go down without drownin'
    But you filled the house that can't collide
    When the waves came in, I stood right outside
    The fun is over, call it a night
    Got washed away with the tide

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    What a funny stupid way to change the storyline
    Plot twist, you were never ever really mine
    What a twisted way to socialise
    How's the weather between her thighs?
    On the bleachers of your stupid little lifeline
    Don't you dare to say this just wasn’t our time
    Could've been, but you prioritised
    To find something greater between thighs

    Critical, not optimal and it's tough
    To look beneath the surface and to call your bluff
    I learned the hard way that we're not the same
    Cynical, typical and it's rough
    To know it's gonna hurt when it already does
    And it haunts me like a ghost
    But be damn sure that I curse your name
    Oh, I think I have the right to cry, cry, cry
    'Cause that's a brutal way to die

    What a funny stupid way to change the storyline
    Plot twist, you were never ever really mine
    What a twisted way to socialise
    How's the weather between her thighs?
    On the bleachers of your stupid little lifeline
    Don't you dare to say this just wasn’t our time
    Could've been, but you prioritised
    To find something greater between thighs

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    Composición: Eileen Alister

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