Who are you exactly?
I often wonder.
What gave you the right to steal my heart like you did?
Where did you come from?
Out of the blue, like a dolphin in the Pacific.
This box I would lay in it with you, a coffin to be specific.
Yeah I know, often I’m blunt.
Often you can’t get what you want
I wish you could though.
Because then I can get your birth certificate and social security card.
Then I can know who you are.
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