"And you, know you don't deserve this
And I, don't know how to word this
And I, don't know how to word this
But before you go, before you go
I just wanted you to know
That I would, that I would
I would love you if I could
But my unsteady heart's not ready
You would only get what's left of me
Only this, only this is gonna be the death of me"
I just wanted you to know
That I would, that I would
I would love you if I could
But my unsteady heart's not ready
You would only get what's left of me
Only this, only this is gonna be the death of me"
Like damn.
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