Fickle love song.

I need to find someone to talk to.
Sit awhile and tell my problems too.

If i had a choice that one would be like you.

Not a Tuesday nor a Wednesday
I'm not one to throw my heart away.

Want to tell you what I'm going through.

I cant hold on.
As the night seems so long

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Cant you listen to my pleading.
Cant you tell my heart is bleeding.

Spare some time for me to lean on you.

What's your point of view what you trying to prove.
Started small but then my problems grew.

I need some help to get you my mind

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