I forget about the rest of you
when he's in my head
I forget your standing there all around me
My guards
Making sure I'll never sing again.
Determined to never let me by.
But you're criminals
My captors
You know
You can't have me on sandy beaches
with ice cold peaches in my mouth
You're henchmen
You hold my arms when I try to break free
My own world I'm making inside your tight circle around me.
He makes me forget you're there
When you hit me
When you spit on me
But you're criminals
My own captors.
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