I can't belive you chose me, in all my fragility, me

I am not used to being carried or being able to carry a pretty song! I have been bruised by my many trails. Sometimes my skin's so thick it's frail! I just need to be ignored, 'til I wake up to the beaty that is yours. And it all comes to life so suddenly, this is a place it's so deep, the water's so deep I hesitate, cause all the energy it takes to feel this power. I tend to run, I tend to hide, 'til I find you and I know I got you. I know, I know, I know!!

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