I Fell Once,
Nobody Caught Me,
I Fell Twice And Still
No One There,
I Fell A Third Time
I'm Tired Of Bruising
My Butt!
I keep Getting Hurt...
I Want Someone Who Can
And Want To Feel The Way I Do...
Be There To Catch Each Other,
I Think The Real Problem Is That
I Still Can't Find Someone
That Is Actually Willing To
Catch Me
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