Maybe This One Will Like Me
I remember an oh, so tender, young man
Surrounded by people yet still so alone
If but one desire would come into view
It would be to find a true love of his own
If knowing oneself comes only in time
I guess then that can explain how he felt
And yet at his core he did struggle with love
In playing all of the cards he was dealt
For with every new person he met
In his mind was but one thing to fret
Maybe this one will like me
Maybe this one will like me
All he ever wanted was love
Every waking thought was to blame
For everything he saw everywhere
Seemed only, well to flicker the flame
I remember those feelings, I mean about him
That person that I have been talking about
The word insecure had not even yet flared
And yet I, no, he was so riddled with doubt
Yet I remember feeling
Maybe this one will like me
Maybe this one will like me
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