The moment when I am ready to love
It doesn't want me
When I am ready to give my all
It rejects me
Probably because I am too available.
So when I turn my back
I won't be surprised to find it chasing me
When it's too late.
Where were you when I was available and ready?
You turned me down and kicked me when I fell
So I turn my back on you now
And when you come chasing me, tapping me on my shoulder
Letting me know you're there
I won't fall for it
Because the moment I become available yet another time
Is the strange moment you don't want me anymore... again.
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