In the time of July
The wishes you wanted and the wishes you asked for
I could never always fulfill them
What's good about being independent
So what If I'm independent one
I could never follow where your heart wanted to go
I wish you could be happy
I'm still nothing
I don't have the ability
To protect you, support and love you
There's a thing that I can do properly
I love you...
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