I was counting everything wrong with you
And writing it down just in case
That way, I'd see it coming:
Ya know, when it's thrown in my face.
Hi my name is vulnerable.
Your nickname is wrong time.
If only it were 5 years from now
I'd be on my own, and just fine.
Here's my biggest problem
I'm blinded by water vapor
If oxygen is your charm
I look down at a blank sheet of paper.
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