when you look around you wonder -do you play to win? or are you just a bad loser?
i don't know why, i don't know how.. i thought i loved you, but i'm not sure now.
i've seen you look at strangers too many times, a love-you-once is of a, a different kind.
i've seen you look at strangers too many times, a love-you-once is of a, a different kind.
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