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You say you don't even know me
The recognition in your eyes gives you away
Hey could it be, was it really me?
The one that led out paths astray
I didnt want to give away too much too soon
Cynicism the mistake I drove right through
You said hard work would heal this rift I created
I should have heeded every word you say
My late confessions come through fear and alcohol
My late confessions come through fear and alcohol
I never saw you as the innocent one
I never realised 'til today
I should have heeded every word you say
I thought that you'd accept how I behaved
You said hard work would heal this rift I created
But then it's still too late for you my friend
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