You've sent me on a guilt trip
I'm tired of your manipulative ways
You don't even care about me
I'm leaving for a different day
Let me out
Let me out
I'm sick of being here
Trapped in a web of your amusement
I am not your play thing
My mind isn't yours to enjoy
You think I don't see your game
But you're wrong
I notice in every way
You've sent me on a guilt trip
I'm tired of your manipulative ways
You don't even care about me
I'm leaving for a different day
So long I've been lost
But now I've found what I need
I just need to be myself
Away from these things
You've sent me on a guilt trip
I'm tired of your manipulative ways
You don't even care about me
I'm leaving for a different day
I'm leaving for a different day
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