I Am... Changed
I Am... Changed
Because after you, I was destroyed.
And I was trying to recreate myself, but it wasn't me.
And that's what I am trying to show you
That's why I am disappointed
That's why I regret it.
Being with you was the realest me I've ever been.
That is why I can't stand to be with anyone else.
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