They can monitor me all they want, G, i’d let them put electrical gages on my head
They could never have one similar thought to me
If i see love, they see a performance, if i see truth, they see hate
They only see their own thought processes
As i do, i’m incredibly egocentric
Like in some ways, G, i’m fucking smart, and i’d impress you
But, in others i’m an idiot, obviously i must add dating to that list
After yesterday,
When an american said hoooiii, and i, having not seen you up close for 2 and a half years
Decided you were an aussie,
And couldn’t cheat on you with your aussie counterpart from a parallel universe
I dont know what you see in me, G
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