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Sep 2017
Maybe Im sick
Maybe not

Maybe I can hold the strings to your every move
Maybe not

Maybe I am the ice to your drink
Sip sip and sink
Maybe not

Maybe I make believe
Maybe not

Maybe I drew you in mind
And you just appeared
Maybe not

Maybe I know more
Maybe not

Maybe we can just be
Your the wind and Im the tree
And you sway sway sway me
But my roots are thick and I stay still
And we both know the drill

Maybe not ....



Maybe I shouldnt be this way
Take in too much of life and just spill
Every piece of my mind over your brand new will
That you worked hard for cause you were ill

Maybe not

So maybe I can stay
Maybe not
lina S
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