Grim Tales of a Wassie

# WHAT YOU WANT FROM ME

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I do not know what you want from me

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You push me away sometimes

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I despise you in the smallest way possible

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You say I make you cry

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I do not know what you need from me

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You want me close other times

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You want me to fill you with my love

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You say I make you smile

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I do not know where I go in all this

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To sweep you off your sorrows

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Or deeply hurt your tomorrows

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Only if someone would've told me, I wish

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