Afraid

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Through the lies

And through the hate

I see the real you

Brought to me by simple fate

I want to love you to

I'm to scared to fall

To scared to fly

Afraid of loves call

Do you lie?

Can you fly?

Take me with you

Hold me tight

Kiss me right

And remember to love me too

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