Moving On

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You had your chance
and lets face it
you took it all the way
A tiny lapdog was my part
in your pre-scripted play
control was your stronger point
A point I didn't like
You waited to own, to rule, monopolise me
As if, uh huh, like shite.

Now i'm out on my own
Transition made, my life was saved
Don't have to hear the moans
I thought would haunt me to the grave
I'm lonely its true
Not because I'm without you
Gotta find my way
and honey, now thats so easy to do
Cos I can hold my head up to say
F*ck you....
I escaped your games
So f*ck you

You had to try
And lets face it
you took it all the way
you're controlling my new life
in the stupid games you play
But control, it's a lost art
and this canvas won't take paint
Want to own, to know, to terrorise me
No more, you're piss take I ain't.

Now I'm out on my own
Transition made, my heart was saved
Nothing to atone
Never broke the rules just broke the chain
I'm scared yes it's true
Not because I'm without you
Gonna find my way
And honey, it so easy to do
Hold my head up and say
F*ck you.
Still wanna play your sick games
F*ck you.