Take me all, take me all Hold my hand Stay with me till we grow old But you're only a friend A friend that won’t stay A friend passing by You are a boy running around Chasing the pleasures of a world you’ve found And I’m only a girl looking for love that she cannot find We are all searching for something We are all trying to be strong I have no close friends anymore I stay in my room behind a door Time and time again I cannot find the time to use my Creative side Because I packed it all in a box and left it to rot But instead it grew and changed And I wish you had been the same
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