| To the first person
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| help me understand
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| I plan to give you my time
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| I plan to give him my faith
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| I do not ask that things always go well for me
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| but I'm sick of losing you unintentionally
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| To the first person
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| help me out
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| of this hell in which I myself decided to live
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| I'll give him any afternoon for both of us
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| What I'm saying is that right now I don't even have a place to be
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| gold for whoever wants it
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| but if we talk about yesterday
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| It's so much that I've drunk
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| and I'm still thirsty
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| at least you knew
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| at least i didn't tell you
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| that things were not as they seemed
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| But is that
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| To the first person
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| help me feel again
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| I plan to give my life
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| I plan to give him my faith
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| although if you are not the person you dreamed of
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| what am I going to do, nothing
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| what I am going to do
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| where the dreams
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| what am I going to do with those kisses
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| what can i do with all that
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| what we dream
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| tell me where do we put it?
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| where do I keep the look you once gave me
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| where do i keep the promises
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| where do i keep yesterday
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| where do i keep girl
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| your way of touching me
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| where do i keep my faith
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| even if people say so
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| I don't want to hear it
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| there is no more fear than the one you feel
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| when you no longer feel anything
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| churri you look so easy
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| Oh Love
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| but the simpler you see it
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| the more difficult it is for me
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| To the first person to help me walk
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| I plan to give you my time
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| I plan to teach him to the sea
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| I'm not saying it's easy but girl
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| Right now I don't even have a place to be
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| To the first person
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| don't want to judge me
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| I plan to give him caresses that I had guards
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| I do not ask that things always go well for me
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| but I'm already tired of losing you
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| To the first person
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| lead me to the truth
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| I plan to give you my time
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| I don't want to wait any longer
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| I don't understand you when you talk to me
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| What a bad luck
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| and you say that life has such strong things
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| I can tell you what a llama is like inside
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| I can tell you how much your fire weighs
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| and it is that loving in solitude
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| It's like a bottomless pit
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| where there is no god
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| where there are no truths
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| it's all so relative
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| how are we here
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| we don't know but love
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| give me blood to live
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| at least you knew
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| at least i didn't tell you
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| that things were not as they seemed
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| and it is that
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| To the first person
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| don't want to judge me
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| I plan to give him caresses that I had guards
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| churri you look so easy
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| Oh Love
|
| but the simpler you see it
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| the more difficult it is for me
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| To the first person
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| don't want to judge me
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| I plan to give him caresses that I had guards
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| I'm not saying it's easy but girl
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| Right now I don't even have a place to be
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| not even where to be |