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Maybe if i was another man who didn't smoke a gram,
i'd be enough for you to not forget my birthday, damn,
i seriously took my fathers gift and used it to see you,
just to realize that there will never really be a me and you,

grew up a boy who knew all you need is love,
complete mystery to me right up there with the man above,
if my life were a movie we'd end up right before the credits,
when in reality compared to big screen we have more edits,

i love you, there i said it and i won't go back,
if i need to find someone unlike you i might go quack,
need a mind doctor to assess the direness of my depression,
when my only problem is i am always second guessin,

always run from the question from tennis to undressin,
from back to back to me thankful for the blessin,
now i'm guessin you got the one you crave,
and dropped a red rose on top of our grave.