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It is sad to think how fake something can be.
Something fake like a promise ring.
I can't take something I do not know about.
And a promise I cannot make if I do not know if I can keep.
I have fun at school.
And after hours with you.
That is about it, that is all I know for now.
But I can't let you keep me locked up.
Behind the bars of a promise.
I can't let you be in charge.