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This is for you in confidence |
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so open it alone |
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so I can honestly reveal my thoughts to you |
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imagine each word spoken low |
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and ain't comforting berrytoe |
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caught them if you feel lost and blue |
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messages are somewhere in the middle |
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though the answer may hurt a little |
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in the beginning you'll find your face renew |
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and I like that conquered ignorance |
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and the truth the bears the evidence |
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but it feels though the world has conquered you |
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though some day they may publish this |
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this is for you and confidence |
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stripped magnets simple plain and true |
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you were to me the only thing |
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follow through corner the softest string |
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and I only hope that you feel that way too |
