I didn’t mean to be anything frustrating.
Least of all, I didn’t mean to be anything which makes me seem naive.
It’s passion. It’s excitement. It’s curiosity.
Can you really blame a man for wanting it all?
There’s a thousand little pieces of me
that I need to put together before I can be free.
So don’t think that I’m pressing on you
’cause I’m really only pressing on myself.
It was all I thought I knew how to do.
Please forgive me.
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