Be mine, For a very, very long time. Six or seven or eight or nine, Don't count the years yet, Let's just go with the rhythm we set. Hum a tune for me, I'm attuned to you. Hold my bag for me, I'll rest my head on you. We can create our own rules, Skip that step and come rushing, When it comes to us, The society dictates nothing. Distance separates, same old case, Say our hearts are close. You love what I hate, same old case, Say you'll give it a chance, Or let's just be each other's worst mistake.

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