So I've unearthed my heart to you
And now I have some moldy cheese in my bag
Do you just look at me askew?
Or will you surrender to my black flag?
You bring a smile to my Slavic face
And yet all I do for you is perpetually harm
Tell me if you just want to take my name and erase
I just want you to be you, and disarm
I'm sorry I'm no longer the girl you once knew
Better now or worse, I'm not too sure
But I do want to keep you within a window pane's view
I see your eyes burn into me; which leads me to believe your unsure
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