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I’m the one who buys the Oreos
Pours the milk, makes the pancakes and the toast
I’m the one who holds your hand
The one who reads you to sleep
I’m the one
The one
One
I’m the one who washes your new jeans
who took you shopping for new orange cleats, hoodies and a new soccer ball
I’m the one who buys the books for tomorrow
And the sodas for today
I’m the one who wakes for your bad dream
I’m the one
The one
One
So why do you
Why would you
lie to me
Smile and pretend there’s nothing new
When between us floats this dark cloud of get the fuck away from me
My arms only stretch so far
and the darkness has daggers pointed directly at my heart
Don’t you know
I’m the one
The one
One
