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I used to think that happiness could only be something that happened
to somebody else everybody believed, everybody but me. And I've been hurt
so many times before, that my hopes was dying, so sick of trying.
Everybody could see, everybody but me. But then you came into my life,
you opened up my softer side and now I can see into your eyes and suddenly,
I realize.. All the times you didn't understand, why you couldn't just be my man.
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