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Trying to see where things go

But it’s kinda hard to see it clearly

The inconsistency looks like it’s normal for you

But it ain’t for me

Tryna turn things around to make it seem different

But I can sense that you can clearly see

Reasons to why I’ve moved back a little

Trying to see where things go

But it’s kinda hard to see it clearly

Talking to you now, I feel nothing

It’s not supposed to be that way but

A woman has to do what a woman has to do

Can’t keep letting things slide

Yea we talk about things but then what

Trying to see where things go

But it’s kinda hard to see it clearly

I’m still here in the background because it’s genuine

But maybe sometimes it shouldn’t

The ones who love or like genuinely

Seems to be the ones who always gets hurt the most

Why though, is the question

Just know that I’m rare

There’s not many like me

But I see you can care less if you fumble me

Trying to see where things go

But it’s kinda hard to see it clearly

Trying to see where things go

But it’s kinda hard to see it clearly

I guess maybe it just wasn’t meant to be