You reel me in just to spit me out.
Say you’re proud of me, then fill me with doubt.
Whether you love me or not I do not know,
Yet you’re always supportive when I’m feeling low.
I love you, I hate you,
The line is so thin.
I’m starting to realize that with you,
I can never win.
We’re so inconsistent it makes me sick.
But I’ll never leave your side.
Let me go, please.
So that I can find the real love I’ve been denied.
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