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Tell me how I'm supposed to be 'Cos I've changed everything for you But I take it all back Now that I'm able Myself is what I choose to be I've returned completely- with higher definition A known abrupt change Suddenly what lies ahead clicks The return of focus and my uprising hopes With a shocking realization That what you think is no longer my problem has been my problem all along I needed to look up to myself I needed to look ahead I need time alone but I need you near I want to listen to your story 'Cos youre my listening ear my sounding board my special confidant It seems like there are a few locked doors between us You happen to be ob the inside Holding the only key These doors are your choice to open If inside with you is where you want me |
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