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At varying moments throughout one’s life,
All I wanted... I’m just tryna make it through I’m just tryna make a better way I’m just trying to see you through Nobody knew the pain, all they seen is what they wanted
When I was speaking you weren't really listening, you only heard what you wanted to,
These are some of the things I miss, Stuff I took for granted; like a good night kiss. Or last May I wish you were here to see me play!