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Patterns

Oh, what a waste of all that time.

I chose you. You were mine. Now, I, I took notice How

you kept slammin’ the door

If you’d open up then you could get better,

Or you could keep it up and repeat your patterns.

If you’d open up then you could get better,

Or you could keep it up and repeat your patterns.

I’m not really sure of anything at all

Ooh, it was a role I made for ya, your truth ain’t necessarily mine

I tend to not want any if I can’t have it all

I’m letting go of answering to ya so I can answer to myself.

Challenge you rightly, yes I will.

I don’t see the point in anything else

If you’d open up then you could get better.

Or you could keep it up and repeat your patterns.

If I’d let it go then I could get better.

When I’m holding on I’m repeating patterns.