Y-O-U

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I wasn't born evil
Or an angel either
A tunnel of mystery
Is what is my life
You might blame me
I might not know what is wrong with me

The  the door of my mind opened heavy and screeched on its hinges
What drove me to you
Is like you have a tendency to lead people on

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