
call me and tell me what's on your mind;
I help you make choices
I could be the one you want
I could be the girl that's the fling
that affects your love for someone else
I could be the friend that's always there for you
I could be the one you use
I could be the one you learn things from
I could be the one that stalks your every move
and most of the time ends up heartbroken
so sometimes When I'm alone I wonder
where do I belong , who am I to you
sometimes well most of the time , I wonder.
passerby , passerby
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