What could I say? It was the day
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When I first met with you in eleventh grade.
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Then I thought I knew,
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I wasn't good enough for you.
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I still need you,
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What can I do to get you in my arms,
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Am I doing something wrong?
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But now I see it's not just me
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That makes you and I not a reality.
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What do you see in him?
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This is a game that I can't win.
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You told me to act my age, I only did it cuz I was afraid,
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Of losing yet another friend, I guess you knew I'd never comprehend
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Whole Hearted
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