You May Never Understand It
You may never understand it
I know I never will
But when I ask you
Where you are going
And where you have been
It’s not because I don’t trust you,
And I’m not nosy, I swear
When I ask you these things
It only means that I care
But you may never understand it
And I know I never will
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