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Blood runs red

Your stupid school is blue

As much as I HATE to admit this

I may have started to grow feelings for you

 

It started either 1 or 2 years ago

When I asked Brandy & Drew

If they believed I never been in love

Their eyes kind of grew

 

And they replied "I thought you like [REDACTED]"

I laughed it off thinking that'll never be true

But yet, here I am

Regretfully, confessing to you 

 

On most days I could make myself forget about it

Let myself be my normal hue

Return to my heartless self

Except on days of few

 

I thought of MILLIONS of scenarios

All of which you never 

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