You made yourself of paper

And played with the Big Bad Wolf

And though he loved you with his heart

He tried to keep you away

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When you asked why

He explained you were delicate

You would fly away on his breath

You made yourself of paper and

Called yourself strong

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And now you're upset

He finally has someone made of

Steel

To hold tight to his chest

To endure the raging storm in his heart

And now you're upset

He loves her closer than he ever could you

But when you tried to get close

And he blew you into the air

You blamed

Him.

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He doesn't love you anymore

Because you never grew into anything

But a delicate lie