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It's not my fault I don't know you better
You gave her so much time
and she loved you first
What does that mean to you?

Sometimes you're standing two metres away from me,
and you don't reach out
And I'm thinking of you now,
but you're not smiling

I'm scared because it might end tomorrow
And I'm frightened because I might be okay with that.

 

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