I don't know how to talk to you
I don't know how to ask it you're OK
My friends always feeling to tell me things
Seems like they're just happier than us these days
I don't kbow how to talk to you
I don't know how to be there when you need me
It feels like the only time you see me
Is when you turn your head to the side and look at me differently
Last night, I think I lost my patience

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