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Who is it for anyway? (Ode) by flatliner
Please excuse this at the start
because I write not for art
and to be honest, not for you
but, in an attempt to be true,
I am doing it only to take
comfort in my life's mistake.
Liking you may not be wrong
loving you is why I write this song.
I'm not singing this to be a hit
but I'm playing at it just a bit
and if you can get by it all the same
know why our love remains untame,
it's heated by all that we can't say
ringing a tune that only we can play.
Liking you may not be wrong
loving you is why I write this song.
All the friction and all the heat
has made this thing less than sweet
but now that it is done and gone
loving you is why I write this song.
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