I've noticed before...
but I guess usually I don't care, you said I was the only one who ever noticed.
How you tend to hide yourself, behind your beautiful hair.
Then I realized, I knew you were different?
No one to compare, not a soul could be like you!
Your the one, even though I don't deserve it.
My soul continues on a different path than yours
On my own I will get this back
By myself I will finally get what I need
My lack of substance, I stand but want to sit
Cautiously, I take on the road to my death, weary of my life and uncertain
of my destiny.
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