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Mar 2012
Little words, big feelings, got you in a mess.
So much to love but when it don't bring success
You tend to crash and fall and burn but baby that's ok;
I feel your pain too, and I promise that I'll stay.
Meaning has no meaning in the things you never sad,
But when it comes to you and me, I think we're better in the bed.
Don't confuse me now, because it's hope that brings together,
Pretending it was charm when it was really that old letter
We would not be here, not be talkin'
All the same without the stoppin'
Just to say "Hi, how are you?" and be off
And then I realize how it is and what I really do.
I know you'll never read this but I hope that you dream too.
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