Your Song
There is satisfaction
So bittersweet
That though you sometimes hate me
You are still in love with me
You will fight it and deny it
Perhaps say it isn't true
But I can still connect to you
And can feel it shining through
Sometimes I feel you in my head
Even when another is in my bed
I can roam around inside the safety
Of the love we exchanged
And the memory of it lingers
I use it to be what he deserves
There is no reason, no denial
The memory is for my own survival
I stand firmly where I do belong
He sings the words, but you wrote the song
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