Even though I want you to treat me better, just a tiny bit.
Even though I want you to tell me how you feel, instead of ignoring me.
Even though I want you to show some care and concern, so I'd feel a little more secure.
Despite all those, I don't mind saying sorry first. Because I know you mean more than my stupid ego. One thing I know is that my faith's running low but do you?
Throw a little salt, we were never here
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