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Where I'm headed I can't take her with me, I always been in my own world, my own man I don't I can't I won't fit in MISFIT. Its not you its me...that's so cliche but the only one I want is the one who redeemed me...what do I tell her? I'm not who you thought I was maybe I'm trippin but the love you seek can't come from me, its not you...its me I rather be single in Christ than married and still wondering about the unknown, they say for better or worst but nothin prepares you for it and who knows what kinda emotional hurt...you might face, so I save face...this hear was drilled into my fate...