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At Our Spot
Our Spot.
Someones at our spot.
We aren't at our spot.
I wish we were.
Instead I'm here.
You're there.
Someone gave me more bad news today
Dealing with you
Are you not who I think you are?
I know you have a past
But did you let your past make you?
Or did you overcome it?
My thoughts go back to Our Spot
The look in your eyes
and the thoughts of mine
The flutter of my heart
The sweat in your hand
But we're not there
You're so far away from me.
And I'm here.
Are you still my man?
Or are you the bad on?
The one who would destroy me?
At our spot
You were my protector
My man in shining armor
Full of muscle
With a good head on his shoulders
Even though you're broken a bit
You're still you.
But which you is true?
Which you do I really know?
I'm scared
Baby please.
You promised me I had nothing to fear.
Can we just go back?
Baby get better.
Your shorty is waiting for you
At Our Spot
Someones at our spot.
We aren't at our spot.
I wish we were.
Instead I'm here.
You're there.
Someone gave me more bad news today
Dealing with you
Are you not who I think you are?
I know you have a past
But did you let your past make you?
Or did you overcome it?
My thoughts go back to Our Spot
The look in your eyes
and the thoughts of mine
The flutter of my heart
The sweat in your hand
But we're not there
You're so far away from me.
And I'm here.
Are you still my man?
Or are you the bad on?
The one who would destroy me?
At our spot
You were my protector
My man in shining armor
Full of muscle
With a good head on his shoulders
Even though you're broken a bit
You're still you.
But which you is true?
Which you do I really know?
I'm scared
Baby please.
You promised me I had nothing to fear.
Can we just go back?
Baby get better.
Your shorty is waiting for you
At Our Spot
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