He's tone deaf to your words,
Numb to your touch,
Must be blind in his eyes,
'Cause he doesn't see you as much
You're like glass to his sight,
He sees right through you,
But you're transparent in my eyes,
so I see what you go through
Feel free, to come talk to me
When he, calls himself leaving you lonely,
Feel free, to come rap to me,
Release, you can express yourself freely, with me
No, I'm not perfect
Not perfect by far,
But I'm sharp enough to see,
Just how valuable you are,
In times of deep stress,
When you can't express,
To him what's on your heart,
Call me and get it off your chest

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