It’s hard to know
What matters, what’s real
Except when it comes to you, My Loves.
Except when it comes to you.
It’s hard to feel
The depths of my soul
The breadth of my heart
The limits of joy
Except when it comes to you, My Loves
Except when it comes to you.
It’s hard to explain
What all of this means
What is the point
Why would I bother
Except when it comes to you, My Loves
Except when it comes to you.
You are the truths
That prove the case
That show the reason
That answer the questions
You are my truths, My Sweets, My Loves
You are the truths for me.
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