I'll Save You the Trouble

I’m not invited to the party
but then, were you?
After the rumours you spread
like wildfire in my eyes

The only grain of truth
was all about you
How you played me
and left me alone

Can I still consider you as a friend?
or will I just be pretending again
When all comes to a head
as you constantly condescend
I’ll do anything just to move on
I’ll save you the trouble
This is the end

I’m not invited to your love-fest
maybe it is for the best
Who needs to see you
begging for a Love you betrayed

Those insignificant glances
I was easily distracted
But I still want the months back
Remember? The ones I wasted over you

Can I still consider you as a friend?
or will I just be pretending again
When all comes to a head
as you constantly condescend
I’ll do anything just to move on
I’ll save you the trouble
This is the end

The End

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