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Kidd.

This is a letter for you.

What else am I to do?

I don't understand what went wrong.

I think about you everytime I hear that song.

 

Kidd.

I don't think you understand.

Just how well you played your hand.

More or less played me, now I can see.

But my heart still cries "meant to be".

 

Kidd.

My mind tells me to turn away.

My heart tells me that I should stay.

I don't know which to listen to.

All I know is that part of me still loves you.

 

Kidd.

I don't understand what went wrong.

Explain it to me, even if it takes all day long.

 

Kidd.

I don't have much time.

But if I now become lost, you know where to find.....