.... I can't trust what you do , it started with us two....
That summer when I told you my name ,
I knew it was to good to be true.... Yup a shame.
But I fell anyways knowing what I knew,
But the way you made me feel ,
I was stuck to you like glue .
Then school started and you were someone with fame,
I decided to step back and let you enjoy each and every game.
It went from this girl and that one , to the other one and a friend too.
But as young as I was I stayed right there beside you.
Then for a while I distanced myself from you, and trust me it was the hardest thing I've ever had to do.
With every girl I was the one that you came back to ,
But I knew what you were doing, you were see through.
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