They gave, gave and they took
Every single decent page from my book
But you glued them back, glued them back into place
Cause it’s about time we picked up the pace
You’re my most favorite face
It all makes sense
It all makes sense
All these years
I’d been fighting my fears
I never acknowledged that my biggest one
Is falling out of love with you
Cause I’m far too deeply in
And it’ll take more than a whim
To get me out
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