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Been Crying Over You

And I don’t know why I’ve been crying over you
For the life of me, I wish that I knew
And I don’t know, just how much more I can go through
Man oh man I wish I knew, I’ve been crying over you
I don’t mean to be a problem
I don’t mean to cause you pain
Don’t wanna mess it up but, I wish there’s another way
You’re not the only one who’s hurting
Or who’s finding this hard
But you gotta admit that we’re drifting apart

Look, we’re gonna feel broken a bit
And it’s gonna be a little bit shit
But they said, you’ll find the strength when you're weak
It could be any minute
So I didn’t fight the tears on my cheek
Not for these past few days.

By Honne, for most of it.

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