The Key
Are you happy?
Are you glad?
Does it make you feel good,
When i feel sad?
You left me for him,
you knew you could.
Was it because he was preety?
Or was it he put out more than i would?
And i'm thinking about this
as i cry myself to sleep.
Even though my heart is broken, you still have the key.
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