Hear the confession of my secrets
Based on a heart that is deserted
With three words I will tell you all my things
things of the heart that are precious
Give me your hands, come take them mine
I am going to trust you with my desires
they are only three words, my anxieties
and those words are "How I Like You"
They are only three words, my anxieties
and those words are "How I Like You"

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