Bitter Sweet

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Your words are so sweet
Is that their real flavour?
Or are they just sugarcoated
So you can win my favour?

Are you guilt tripping me?
Are you playing on my conscience?
I don't know what to believe
I've believed to much nonsense

But, my love can't be bought
My heart's just not that cheap
Yet once you've earned it
Take care, and it's yours to keep

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