I wish I could be mesmerising just to you
I try to sing like a good canary
But all that is good in my world falls through
And I get that all of this may be too scary
I feel like I am wasting your time
So I must retract
Because its you that's at your prime
And as you have mention, I merely have a heart of black
So today I attest
I will step away
You're free from my shackles; free to move on with your worldly quest
And hey, don't worry about me, perhaps I will adapt to my shade of grey
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