i remember how i fell from the trampet
how you slide in like an magic carpet
catch me when i fell , help me through the hell
i guess that what i like about you most ,,,
how you hold me like an tightrope
and i remember how much i wanted to escape
in the begin , fear the audience but you brought an brilliant performance
sorry if it you got me like an sword sallower but i dont really get when you have millions likes you pick a girl like me , i knew i am pretty fucked but there is something with ya that make me feel , better like i matter - yeah you the ring master and i am the spectator but i love that you every time you come back with a like , make me feel appreciate . yeah i have a tend to vanish - hit and run when somebody come to close but you is like the one who actually want me there and even if i am quite an circus act , but i think talking is a balance act
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