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Keys To My Mansion

Keys To My Mansion

You were living rent free in my head,

Your attention was like a drug to me,

Couldn't get enough of it,

But all good things have to come,

To an end,

My mama said you're,

Not good for my health,

I said I can handle it,

I am going to be an exception,

Hah! What are the odds?

I gave you the key to my mansion,

And you locked me out of it,

I was singing to your tunes,

And becoming tone deaf to mine,

Ignored all the signs,

And ended up facing the wall,

Hah! What an apple polisher I am.



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