Ooooooh, this song is going to be good.....
"They say that you never know what you've got til it's already gone
But you're just the man to fold the winning hand...
I beg and I plead, but to no avail
So I deny everything, then I scream 'cuz I want you to yell
If steady won the race, I should've lost to you by now.
But I don't ask you to stay, you don't ask me to go.
I can't help but hope that this is 'taking it slow'
I hope that you lie.
I hope you still think of me too all of the time."
Hope you don't give me away.
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