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I sit in silence, seeing you everyday being blind.
We're not friends, if I knew your intentions I wouldn't have been kind.

Let's stop being wrong and stop being who we're not.
I I'll dedicate you a song and review what we've faught.

I'm not the ordinary type, I don't pleed.
You know I'm right, you know I don't bleed.
You're not nice, doesn't matter; I've been freed.

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