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She takes it deep to the heart right from the start she talks softly over a glass of wine.
She is very open and honest with her feelings from the beginning of their conversation while enjoying a glass of wine.

Now and again she's more than a friend, why don't you just throw me that line.
Occasionally, she shows feelings toward him that go beyond just friendship, and he wishes she would make it clear to him.

It would be great if she'd dedicate just a minute from her precious time.
He desires for her to give him a little bit of her time every now and then.

I'll give it a while, but that's not my style, now how is that a crime?
He's willing to wait for her, but waiting for too long is not his usual approach, and he doesn't believe it's wrong to feel that way.

Everyone says that I'm wild.
People view him as someone who is reckless or impulsive.

Pardon my French but I still know my child.
He apologizes for his language but still knows himself and what he needs.

And that was the day I told her I needed some time.
He had a conversation with her in which he expressed his need for space.

Well I began walking when she was still talking I'm looking for that exit sign.
He started walking away from her while she was still talking, trying to find a way to remove himself from the conversation.

Pardon my face but I'm leaving no trace cause I really haven't got the time.
He apologizes for leaving abruptly without a trace, but he feels like he doesn't have the time to waste on something that's not right for him.

Well I began thinking and my heart is just sinking and I'm looking for that place to go.
While reflecting on the situation, he feels sad and lost, unsure of where to turn next.

Isn't it sad that she'll treat you so bad, but you never really let her know.
It's a pity that she mistreats him, but he never fully communicates to her how he feels about it.

Everyone says that she's crying.
Others assume she's upset about their situation.

But I can't forget all the time I spent trying.
He can't ignore the effort he put into making things work between them.

I know, I know what it feels like to be alone.
He understands the feeling of loneliness well.

I know, I know what it feels like to be at home.
He's familiar with the experience of being lonely even when at home.

I like, I like stopping to say hello.
He enjoys the simple interaction of saying hello to others.

It's my life, my life why can't we take this slow?
He wants to take things between them slower, rather than rushing into anything.

Well I've been through these phases, I've walked through these mazes.
He's been through tough times before and navigated difficult situations.

I'm sick and I'm little tired.
He is tired of dealing with this particular struggle.

It sure isn't fair but I'm not aware of the patience that's required.
He acknowledges that things aren't fair but doesn't fully understand the patience he needs to have to make things work.

If I could have kissed her every time that I missed her I wouldn't be out the door.
If he had more physical affection from her, he might be more willing to stick around.

But now and again, I sure need a friend now isn't that what she's for?
At times, all he wants is a friend, and he thought that's what their relationship was supposed to be.

Baby take it slow.
He implores her to not rush into anything.

It's my life. My life. Why can't we take it slow?
He reiterates the fact that it's his life and wants to take things at his own pace.