She’s the only one on your mind now
I got to accept now that she’s the one that holds the crown
Man, I think what kills the most is when you want something you can’t have
You keep wondering what you can to. You take a couple stabs.
It’s something like a craving, like kids do toys
But you’re not a toy, you’re a human boy!
The days grow longer, the feelings run deep
Can never escape it, not even in sleep.
I’m more than trying to keep my mind focused on something that’s not you related
But what I focus on is so outdated.
Walking around trapped in my own thoughts.
But I guess this is what love bought
I wish love could return it.
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