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What you mean, I don't like your energy
How you go from being loved, to my enemy
Wish my soul could keep, now you begging on your knees
Praying that I take you back, when you once had the key
Put me last and had no shame about it
Making maneuvers like chess, trying to do right but go left
Left me with no choice, finding help, by myself

Just sipping on this poison, trying not to reminisce on this loving
You really left me with no choice, cannot function
Feeling like the world about to come to an end
You was my friend, ride or die till the end
But that blew just like the wind, that all blew just like the wind
Lets go

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What you mean, I don't like your energy
How you go from being loved, to my enemy
Wish my soul could keep, now you begging on your knees
Praying that I take you back, when you once had the key
Put me last and had no shame about it
Making maneuvers like chess, trying to do right but go left
Left me with no choice, finding help by myself

Addicted to your love might relapse, Seven years of bad luck
Cuz we falling just like glass, split in two like a crack
Shattered cannot stand, to the matrix where we transform
You could climb on back, now I'm giving you the chance
To prove your worth, but I don't have the patience for the back and forth
Swaying up and down, like a roller coast yah
Swaying up and down, call it rollercoaster

What you mean, I don't like your energy
How you go from being loved, to my enemy
Wish my soul could keep, now you begging on your knees
Praying that I take you back, when you once had the key
Put me last and had no shame about it
Making maneuvers like chess, trying to do right but go left
Left me with no choice, finding help by myself

Paranoia is a thing, twitching hard in my sleep
Hard to wake from this dream, can you pinch me to see if its really real
Or am I in a horror scene, with moves like thriller need a Billie Jean
With moves like thriller, need a Billie Jean

What you mean, I don't like your energy
How you go from being loved, to my enemy
Wish my soul could keep, now you begging on your knees
Praying that I take you back, when you once had the key
Put me last and had no shame about it
Making maneuvers like chess, trying to do right but go left
Left me with no choice, finding help by myself

What you mean, I don't like your energy
How you go from being loved, to my enemy
Wish my soul could keep, now you begging on your knees
Praying that I take you back, when you once had the key
Put me last and had no shame about it
Making maneuvers like chess, trying to do right but go left
Left me with no choice finding help by myself

Writer(s): Christian Roy

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