by Benjamin Ackerman
conversations on the phone, but I don't wanna talk anymore
you think you know me, but know I'm not so sure
these magic spells have broken free, now all that's left is
you and
me
i thought i knew you, but now I'm not so sure
and out of the blew I'm blew again
and all i know is who i am
and all i want is to know who to call my friend
the only one I'd ever love, now i think i felt too much
conflicts building up inside my mind
i wish your life was trouble free, i wish your life was life
with me
i don't dare leave you behind
your life- i wish i could set you free
set you free from all the pain i see
what's hurting you is killing me
i wish that you could see
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