Better intentions.
I'd do the dirty work of loving you without mentioning.
Sun blinding, the rear view is unforgiving.
Stuck in what should be behind me.
The first step is the heaviest, the second is what truly defines me.
Just keep in mind a life where I could be the one that satisfies yuh.
I can't compete with the better life you started living.
The things I can't touch with my lack of experiences.

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