"No, I know
I'm a walking contradiction and it shows
Got a history of being in control
I'm aware that I could end up here alone
But then we spoke
I had a backbone made of glass and then it broke
Now I stay up and I wait here by the phone
If you're ready, all I mean is we could go
And I've never craved someone's attention
As much as yours, thought I should mention that"
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