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I tried to lift you up
you kept putting me down
thought you were on
my side but you kept
talking behind my back
you always bite off
more than you can
chew I gave you a hand
you bit that off too
it makes me feel like
I can't wait to touch you
you do too much and
in my book too much
is always enough
I keep thinking you
might try to line me up
I love my strands don't
want a haircut you
know that feeling deep
down in the gut that
makes your hairs
stand up that's what
I don't trust about you
like the out of the way
stuff you do stepped
on my porch knocked
on my door I didn't
know you before but time
always tells the truth
