Looking For from Paradoxical Sleep by The Ultimate Dreamers

I used to fear that you could leave me one day
I still tried to make you happy anyway
But suddenly, you didn’t care
And I could hear your voice say something
Obviously you weren’t fair
It seemed that you were playing some strange game

I used to think that we agreed on loving
Each other but soon realised that laughing
At me was your new main pastime
That I financed your every fancy
It was just a matter of style
Riding a man in love is easy
But suddenly I smelt the air
We were downtown together shopping
I felt you were no longer there
You didn't leave no clue, no trace

At the store, I was alone
Tell me once more what you’re looking for
And I will comply… One more time

I used to think that we agreed on loving
Each other but soon realised that laughing
At me was your new main pastime
That I financed your every fancy
It was just a matter of style
No discount on your cynical trait

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