Looking back at me I see That I never really got it right I never stopped to think of you I’m always wrapped up in Things I cannnot win You are the antidote that gets me by Something strong Like a drug that gets me high What I really meant to say Is I’m sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold to you And I’m sorry about all the lies Maybe in a different light You could see me stand on my own again Cause now I can see You were the antidote that got me by Something strong like a drug that got me h
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