I wish you would notice.. You're looking in the wrong direction.
Every night you think of him... and I think of you.
He is always going to be there... to hurt you.
And I will be sitting here waiting to be here when he does.
I'm all in.
Sitting here.
Tears in my eyes.
Waiting for you.
Wondering... How can I make you see?
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