And when you talked to me,
We talked about real things
I listened patiently
When you cried on the phone to me
It ended very soon,
You didn't leave much room
You couldn't let go of me
When I told you I was leaving.
You called me up, called me up,
You said, "I have to say
You make me self-conscious in every way
Because you are beautiful
And I am inferior
I know I'm not good enough,
But I need to be told I am!"
He needs to be told.
Artist: Dave East
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