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People think you're naughty, they just don't understand What they need to realise is you just need a helping hand You're always doing something that really amazes me From painting a little picture, to climbing your favourite tree I always worry about you every minute of the day Even though i know you'll be fine doing things your own little way You love to surf the internet when using the pc I sit there and watch you and wish that others could see Right now my heart seems broken From this nightmare, i just wish to be woken Don't worry my baby, you'll be in my arms once again Together we'll get stronger and work through all the pain |
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