And everybody wants to love, like they want to love.

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And everybody wants to love, like they want to love.
I ain’t tellin’ you no lie.
It’s hard to say what it is I see in you…
It’s hard to rely on my good intentions, when my head’s full of things that I can’t mention.
There’s nothing left to reason and only you to blame. Will it ever change?