How is it that everytime you talk I care
whenever you cry I have a tissue handy
whenever you scream I listen for it in the night
How is it that everytime I talk I have to say it twice
whenever I cry you just cry too
whenever I scream you ignore it and question me
How is it that I seem to care when you seem not to
How is it that I think I like you
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