I’m feeling water on my face
From the fountain four metres away
You’re worrying about me
And it’s foreign
The water the worry
A person who has me on their mind
I find
It’s hard to grasp to collect the thought this thinking about someone else thinking about me
One to win one to lose
Tick tock
All I know how to do is love
I’ve never been loved before
I know it’s not time to start now
Best the slumbering remain
I feel the fountain on my face
But it’s so far away
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