Jean Mazzei and Flying Venus: Music

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she keeps taking her boyfriend back. she says she doesn't trust him, but the person she really doesn't trust is herself.

Tell me why you think you love me
Tell me why you want to hold my hand, kiss goodbye
I think I’m having déjà vu and I know what I should do

Tell me why you think you need me
Tell me why I should believe you this time
Cuz I don’t trust you
I don’t trust you

Tell my why you think you’ll call me
Tell my why you think I’ll answer the phone
You’re sort of like a rich dessert
You taste good and then you hurt

After all we’ve said and done
I know you too well
You took me to heaven and back
And left me in hell

Tell me why I’m even listening
Tell me why I let you in my front door
Maybe the heater’s broke
Am I the punchline of your joke?
Cuz I (i can believe i fell for this again)
I (i can believe i let you kiss me)
I (i can believe i how messed up this is)
I don’t trust you
I don’t trust you

additional spoken lyrics by Dori Petrie