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Who's Afraid Of Little Old Me?

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[Instrumental] [Verse One] You played me like a violin and I let you I had my walls up Had them guarded Told them to keep me safe They fell one at a time And the last one almost crumbled [Pre-Chorus] I rolled my eyes Scoffed But I didn't want to hurt you The facades you wore Were something I had never seen before [Chorus] The words passed through me And I listened to them with wide eyes Tell me now Did you think I wouldn't ever bite? I've got an ace up my sleeve And next time Ask yourself this Who's afraid of little old me? Who thinks they can play me? [Verse Two] I wished you luck Gave you my all You took it and spun it into something wretched So don't be surprised if I don't come back for seconds [Verse Three] I would grieve I would leave But I always came back Its my fault I was living in my own delusions Thinking that someone actually thought I was important [Chorus] The words passed through me And I listened to them with wide eyes Tell me now Did you think I wouldn't ever bite? I've got an ace up my sleeve And next time Ask yourself this Who's afraid of little old me? Who thinks they can play me? [Verse Four] Well, aren't I a little heartbreaker? I'm drowning in my own lies And I'm still grinning Cause I lost a bit of myself Every time I let you carve deeper into my walls [Verse Five] I'm a rose with my thorns on display I'm the wolf in sheep's clothing And I'm ticked off that I gave you all my youth for free You wrapped me in ribbons And I tore them off and said good riddance [Chorus] The words passed through me And I listened to them with wide eyes Tell me now Did you think I wouldn't ever bite? I've got an ace up my sleeve And next time Ask yourself this Who's afraid of little old me? Who thinks they can play me? [Outro] Lucky you You've turned me into something else That little girl is gone You left something wretched in your wake I've got a hole in my chest That I likely deserve That I suppose I earned I'm the bare rose The one without the colors The one that cus the deepest So don't be afraid Cause who's afraid of little old me?