i lay my cards out on the table
for you to read
and you look a little longer
in my eyes
i left my disguise at the door
you tell yours and i tell mine
not the stories but what's inside
do you ever wonder
why i call you once a year?
could this be a border line
it's not that i want to stay forever
but being so close
makes me you wonder
could this be our borderline
do you ever wonder
why i call you once a year?
could this be a border line
it's not that i want to stay forever
but being so close
makes me you wonder
could this be our borderline

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