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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marzena Haizel
Marzena Haizel
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marzena Haizel
Marzena Haizel
Songwriter
Rintaro Iwasaki
Rintaro Iwasaki
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rintaro Iwasaki
Rintaro Iwasaki
Producer

Lyrics

Scared he would run away
So unwelcome I made him feel
So much he thought he overstayed
And the worst of worst became so real
Sabotage of myself
Leave my heart on the shelf
Defence of the worse kind
So he never gets the worst of me
Told him no don't open the closet
Though his hands moved so gentle
So I bussed down the doors, kept it a hundred
Who would've thought the truth was so consequential
Kept it too real
When no one can deal
With a diseased mind
That time he saw the worst of me
Only a matter of time
That he'd be running to say his goodbyes
With this heart of mine, ooh
I'll shut myself off til' I die
Pouring out beyond blessed return
He grew sick of the constant circles
Gone, gone was the eagerness to learn
How to guide me through life's hurdles
He didn't fancy to be
In my company
Felt like a waste of time
Now he got to see less of me
Only a matter of time
That he'd be running to say his goodbyes
With this heart of mine
I'll shut myself off til' I die
You'll never hear that I'm in love with no one
Cos they'll see the worst side of me
Written by: Marzena Haizel, Rintaro Iwasaki
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