Well that's what I thought, until we cry.

And I,

Love to forgive and forget,

So I,

Try to put all this behind us,

Just,

Know that my arms are wide open,
The older I get, the more that I know.
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Step one you say we need to talk

He walks you say sit down it's just a talk

He smiles politely back at you

You stare politely right on through

Some sort of window to your right

As he goes left and you stay right

Between the lines of fear and blame

And you begin to wonder why you came

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