You and I are not what I call stable
We change our minds everyday
From afar I watched you rock my cradle
But alas I never could complain
You always did come out and play
And it's everything I need
But it's right in the middle of me
But it's right in the middle of me
Me and you grammatically don't work good
But it's true we bleed the same
To see if you and I can work it out
But in the end I'm sorry that I came
And it's everything I need
But it's right in the middle of me
But it's right in the middle of me
But it's right in the middle of me
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