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Truth, come a little security
I can’t let you smile for me
Liked you but I go to work
Turn it up, take a turn
Don’t regret a thing
I got this friend, you see
Makes me feel
I want him more
And I could steal
I’ll arrest myself
And wear a shirt
I’ll go outta my way
To prove I still
Still love you
Don’t, tell me what I wanna hear
Fraid I’ve never known a fear
Experience anything I need
I’ll keep fighting jealousy
Tell this fucking god
I got this friend, you see
Makes me feel
I want him more
And I could steal
I’ll arrest myself
And wear a shirt
I’ll go outta my way
To prove I still
Still love you
I got this friend, you see
Truth, come a little security
I can’t let you smile for me
Liked you but I go to work
Turn it up, take a turn
Don’t regret a thing
I got this friend, you see
Makes me feel
I want him more
And I could steal
I’ll arrest myself
And wear a shirt
I’ll go outta my way
To make you feel
Well make your pact
And learn from who
At the end we’ll walk
Not with room
And we’ll still watch out
Watching you
Still, still love you
They still, still love you
Still love you
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Lyrics: Nirvana
