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You don't understand.

You say you do.

But you don't.

I felt small.

I ain't gone lie.

It was really how stuff was playing out.

Perception. Reassurance. That's it.

Ion wanna try to convince you but if you come this way....

I'm coming wherever you go.

Ion wanna live the rest of my life without you.

I'm willing.

To get to know the new you.

You.

That's it. That's all.



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