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So Many Things Going Through My Mind
There are so many things going through my mind
It seems like I'm running out of time
Everything is starting to unwine
You told me that I was your precious dime
Baby I miss you with my heart made with glue
Come back to me and set me free
There are so many things going through my mind
Oh how I wonder who is your precious dime
Never knew how much you were mine
Baby my heart is running out of time
I miss you do you miss me too
I love you so much that my heart beats for two
Oh why is there a storm this way
Baby if you come back please come back to stay
There are so many things going through my mind
And it seems like I'm running out of time
But only if you knew how much I love you
My heart beats for two although it's made with glue
There are so many things going through my mind
Heard you say that I was your precious dime
But everything is starting to unwine
Baby come back to me please and set me free
Oh oh oh oh so many things going through my mind
Oh oh oh oh oh so many things going through my mind
That it seems like I wasted my time
Come back to me and set me free
Send the storm away and came back to stay
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I wrote this for a person that I loved dearly. This person told me how they felt, and it's hard to not think about someone you really loved.