Why can’t you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me, while I stare at you.
Why can’t I keep you safe as my own?
One moment I have you, the next you’re gone.
Behind steps on an empty stage,
That boy’s got my heart in a silver cage.
Why can’t you want me like the other boys do?
They stare at me, while I crave you.
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