I can see history begin to repeat
And I hope to God that it does not
In different aspects of life
Deja vu filled the air last night and I hope it doesn't
But mostly
I hope I'm not wrong about you
I hope I'm not chasing ghosts of who I think you are
I hope I'm not wasting my time
I hope that you don't become exactly what I was afraid of...
Don't turn into him
Don't make his mistake
Please I beg you
I can't do that again
I just can't
Prove me wrong!
I dare you!
And I'm challenging you for all the world to know
Prove.
Me.
Wrong.
Please?
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