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I Don't Think You're Special


I’m not really sure who I am. There so much about me that is still unknown. So to stand there and say you understand me, I know you couldn’t be more wrong. I don’t understand you, I don’t understand anything you say. A mass of lies and pathetic smiles, My tears wash away everything. I lied to myself just now, I know who I am, I figured it out. I may not know everything; I’ve still got much to learn. But something you have to face is, Getting to know me Is something you will Never earn.
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