You tell me have peace
Then speak only words trying
You tell me it's fine
Then complain I'm not caring
You tell me you understand
The rant that you don't
You claim that you love me
But don't wish for my needs
How often do I give
How often have I cried
How often have I listened
Sacrificed to you my time
It hurts that I love you
For in all that I do
You call me your prince
Yet I never satisfy to you.
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If I Had A Nickel
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