I dont know why you’re so different when you’re like everyone else at the same time
One truth I take from my life – that you love me, too, you’re not the same I knew
I’ve always lived my life with the intent to find my true love, and I found you
And this love I have for you is different to anything I ever knew, it’s true
A true measure of life, no matter how many set ups, or how many fuck ups I do
Cause when I think on you, g, you’re of a kind, a kind of g only one of you
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