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What you did to me...
There's something about you...
I don't know what it is
You get mad when i talk to... him...
But you're always trusting me
I have so much fun when I'm with you
You make me feel like i actually have reason
Like there's a purpose for me...
However... we always end up on to sexual topics...
All the stress of everyone i had to deal with...
You made it disappear
We sat together listening to the band
Surrounded by kids
You would be a great mother...
We both went through the same shit...
I was being dragged to hell...
Then you came and broke me free...
I don't know what it is
You get mad when i talk to... him...
But you're always trusting me
I have so much fun when I'm with you
You make me feel like i actually have reason
Like there's a purpose for me...
However... we always end up on to sexual topics...
All the stress of everyone i had to deal with...
You made it disappear
We sat together listening to the band
Surrounded by kids
You would be a great mother...
We both went through the same shit...
I was being dragged to hell...
Then you came and broke me free...
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