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I feel the pain that's in your eyes. I feel your love that's suffering like everyday I think I'm right. I feel the pain that's deep in your eyes. I feel the heart that's breaking a lot. I feel the trap that's taking you live. I'm fine.
I'm in a field of dandelions, wishin' on everyone that you'll be mine, mine, yeah. See, I'm not that good of a singer like you though, like, you ate though, you ate, you ate.