This is a song that I started to write and wont proceed with. It is pathetic. It is about wanting somebody to be somebody else when that somebody else is not replaceable.
I'm not your type I'm not the one
I can't even talk about it.
I'm not your type I'm not the one
You don't even know
what that means
I want to live heart to heart
A place for my heart to nest
That place, it has to warm you
Warm you and answer all of your prayers
You make me grin Your voice a song
your eyes, they draw me in
You make me grin Your voice a song
I don't even know
what that means
I want to live heart to heart
A place for my heart to nest
That place, it has to warm you
Warm you and answer all of your prayers
If I can't
If I won't
If I'm not
Then I don't
If I can't
If I won't
If I'm not
Then I don't
I want to live heart to heart
A place for my heart to nest
That place, it has to warm you
Warm you and answer all of your prayers
I am so pathetic
There is nothing here complicated
If I was your one
you would know it
you would show it
you would know it
There is no mystery
It's not complicated
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