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we stood n talk n i looked into your eyes

through cigarette smoke

n i know that the exterior u show isnt what

lies below



i kno that u deserve more than what u get

but im stood in the background watching

those who treat u like u want 2 b treated



n i kno ur troubled world

the scratches on the surface

n iv seen ur other side

through the looking glass of ur blue eyes



i kno that u deserve more than what u get

but im stood in the background watching

those who treat u like u want 2 b treated



so here it is the bitter sweet end

when im left in the background

to watch u leave me agen

i dont want u 2 leave, where more than just freinds



i kno that u deserve more than what u get

n i kno that ur not an object of sexual desire

its not who u r

but im stuck in the background helpless 2 my emotions