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My mind is running my eyes are frozen but im still blinking. Im not high im not sitting in a couch but i feel like im sinking. Thinking about the days we had thinking about the days that past. How I tried to make it last. But dam, they just move so fast. How time flys. All i wanna do is hold you when i see you eyes cry. No it aint good bye, more like a see you later. I hate how you live so far i just want you to be my neighbor. See you every single day holdin hands along the way. Ill listen to every single thing that you need to say. It'll be ok ill be here when you return. Forgot how to love but for you i could re-learn. It really aint nothin, you could be my favorite like some pizza and some stuffin. i hope you know i aint bluffin when i tell thats its real. I wish i knew every word to tell you exactly how i feel. And thats the deal
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