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I just deleted your photo that I think it might be me
Thank you for everything, honey.
It ain't means I don't or stop loving you
I just thought it can't be true, it might be not me
So thank you for everything, honey.
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I was yellow, but it wasn't the true color
I was a sunflower, but it didn't suit me well
I don't fake it, I was
I was faking my smile, but I don't fake my laugh
It comes from my heart
You will get confused about who I really am
It was so blue to be me, I can't hardly stand it
Maybe I was drained sunflower in the winter
Yes I was, Yes I do, Yes I will
Now I hate sunflowers
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But how can I? I adore Van Gogh
I choose my alternative path
I love sun and flowers
You don't have to worry about what I like
I love everything as long it's sincere and honest
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BUTTERFLY - LOVE
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