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7d
I am just a toy
What you would have me believe.
Always expect me to stick around
While you lie and you deceive.
I've been through enough
I picked you up off the ground
Picked you up, dusted you off
Rescued you from lost and found
You left my heart in shambles
I'm lucky if I can trust
You've come out looking shiny new
I'm covered in rust
I did love you at one time
That's an undisputeable fact
I fell for you faults and all
And this is the way you act?
So this is my goodbye
I wonder how you'll make it on your own
I guess you'll find someone like me.
Who buys the image she is shown.
Written by
Lynn Stillman
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