Roll out of bed
Stumble over my words
I guess the litmus test of love is
If you're willing to hurt
Love cannot breathe
When it's a caged bird
There's risk in setting it free
But at least you'll know if it was really yours
And I sleep better
Knowing you're alright
I'd rather know that you love me
Than pretend that you do
And though it may not include me, I
I still want what is best for you

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