There is a time for hurt
A time for confidence
Time to raise the fence
And time to reduce it to dirt
While you scream away the name of others
How your tired of everything
And just want to get your happy ending
While seeing me as a brother
I can't handle it
the fact that you don't see it
The way I look at you
Is what you asked me to do
I won't pressure you
Even if I should
But no that without this promess I would
Cuz thats how much I miss you
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