Well, you're just across the street
Looks a mile to my feet
I wanna go meet you
Funny how I'm nervous still
I've always been the easy kill
I guess I always will
Could it be that everything goes 'round by chance?
I only want what I was always meant to be
You kill me, you always know the perfect thing to say
I know what I should do but I just can't walk away
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