you got me thinking ,
all these time ive been nice to you , but i end up getting this in return .
i need to talk to you .
i'm making a decision , and i need to discuss this with you .
the things i've done for you , is it all for nothing ?
im trying not to keep this bottled in , but i cant .
maybe i am supposed to live like this .
im used to this , i think ?
le fait le se battre par seul
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