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Charge It To My Head Not My Heart

when you need to talk to me and I don't pick up. when you wonder if I will and know I did not contact you over the holidays..when you wonder when 3 days become not 30 but 3 friggin years has our friendship demised n' why did I tell so many lies I know it's myself to blame whut a shame I just wanna love and be loved, please take my visa card and charge it for my head..not my heart

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