I was folding like a snake with charms you had me in a trance you'd sing your tune and play your song to make me dance I'd forget myself and only see you hear your words and forget they were untrue. Manipulation was your. Finest tool had me mistaken for a fool. For three months, my heart was trapped, feeding into all of your bull crap. Thankfully, I removed the glue. Everything that had me stuck to you. I ghosted my feelings and ran. Away