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i built myself a kingdom, i got myself a queen
she's a little late to the ceremony
she's a complete mess when she arrives
maybe she'll be clean the next time

i asked out the woman of my dreams
said she was tired of being so lonely
when i get to her house, she's surrounded by guys
maybe she'll be alone the next time

i got a call from some really close friends
they all said they wanna party again
so we go to her house feeling alive
maybe next time around she'll comply

something doesn't feel quite as right
so i come to your home late at night
try to get you to open up for me
knowing you've opened to some body

now that everything is falling apart
i no longer carrying a broken heart
bitter, broken, and beaten into cynicism
the next time i'll learn just how to pick them