ik i keep talking about myself because of all ive delt but i cant help i wanna come back with a new book for my shelve maybe i need to try harder but it doesnt help keep pushin perfect you deserve its all i learn an never get left with a mess blow off the dust make a new book and press see if it helps theres a key if you turn it might open up a door hope it helps i love somebody sometimes its hard to tell if it real or im the only one who fell Clue but would i do without you it takes the stick outta glue when im with you what you wanna do i wanna know the truth tell me im going throw hell in hear no fear tell me what you think when it clear