All of your stories start out boring but I’m laughing until I’m crying in the end.
We'll see how to cut along the seam.
Separate you from the notion that you're something I could never try to be myself,
only for somebody else.
In your car I couldn't tell how to tell.
So try to be cool.
Hated friend why you coming around again?
It makes you wonder how you ever felt affection for somebody who could hate you so.
Oh, I'd really like to know what it takes to say, I am strong."
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