At my highest moment of confidence
I'm still forced to think why don't they like me
Why couldn't they admit in a way that matters
That I'm what they've always wanted in a man
Instead of asking me to help them chase ghosts
I'm still forced to think why don't they like me
Why couldn't they admit in a way that matters
That I'm what they've always wanted in a man
Instead of asking me to help them chase ghosts
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