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Always felt like I needed to her, or impress her
Though only in the hope one day I would undress her
be offended
You think I'm 'bout to you that "I love you"
But I really really fucking don't
See the months of
And for hours
I even started sitting in the shower, girl
I'll my time on my own
And I'll be fine now I'm

Constantly told stories a stretch of the truth
hard to make memories to remember from youth
Desperately wanting you to be too
It's not clear I need yet
But it's clear not you
Here's I'd say to any young man that's still interested in you
Do you the things in your life
The that you hope to do
if not then
Mate you'd better trust me I tell you that
not worth forgetting about yourself
Because of one fucking
She may seem perfect, and gorgeous, and
You'll think she you
I mean I she loved me, no
But no
Neither of us will get from the shelf
The one she loves is herself