You know

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Hey, you know, I don’t wanna be the secondhand,

The island you sail to once you leave the mainland,

You know, I don’t wanna be the carriage’s fifth wheel,

The one you think will help you forget how you feel,

You know, I don’t wanna be the candle bearer

The one who will become just another error,

And you know, I don’t wanna be the wanna be

I just wanna be me, the one you love, you see?

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