Song or Noose

You tricked me into thinking you were someone it would hurt to lose
I couldn't move
You bent yourself into the shape of a noose
Fastened above my bed
A knot inside my head
I could have wished you dead
If I had known
But I grew a secret of my own
A tiny bird, heart-grown
Sent her to other cities
Brought me stories bright and pretty
I loved her song
I sang along
I tried to teach you but you got it wrong
You tricked me into thinking
You were someone it would hurt to lose
I had to choose
The song or the noose



Credits
Writer(s): Zoë Talkin
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