Paper Aeroplanes - Multiple Love
I don’t believe in multiple love.
Once I had gold and we left it to rust.
So maybe there’s two, and maybe it’s you,
But I don’t go quietly into the blue, ‘cos
I am happy alone.
I am happy alone, and I don’t
Need another half when I am whole.
But maybe, persuade me;
And I’ll do the best that I can.
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