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Written by：Benjamin Woolner-Kirkham/Michael Bell/Harrison Sayers

I hope you take these letters from my shelf

By now you should know me better than I know myself

If I'm being perfectly honest

There's no convoluted metaphors for this hollow space

And I feel out of place

So to myself I say

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like you

Maybe I don't love you like

Maybe I don't love you like

Maybe I don't love you like you do

The smoke screens it's all just flashing lights

What you see is sorted organized

Tomorrow is already upon us

And substance seems to be just a thing of yesterday

So I feel out of place

And to myself I say

Help me

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Help me

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like

Maybe I don't love you like

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like you do

Maybe I don't love you like you do