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Jul 2016
She said there are women waiting to love you
How can I when it’s me who must to learn to love
Where I start is where you are if that’s the way
You know in time you will return yourself there

At the bus stop feeling plain but not about to board
I’ve forgotten how it goes but you know that’s it
I wanted to remember being poor ready for the stars
But I tripped over success and it destroyed my mind

There’s a chorus somewhere but who would remember
I don’t want what is easy and small to be the life
You keep looking at me as if I’ve lost my direction
I might sleep with you babe but still I dream alone

Give me the real thing but you’re a girl why would I ask
This time you smile in front of shadows you live behind
You won’t tell me your ******* so you fake another
Watching you walk away is how I love thanks for asking
Mark Lecuona
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Mark Lecuona
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