What Kind of Man Would I be?

Girl, well its bean won of those daze again,
and it seems like the harder Eye try,
over and over, I'm rite back ware Eye began ;
butt yew understand .
Owe girl, when nothing else inn this whirled goes rite,
owe Eye just want too run too yew .
Yew pull mi threw .
Owe bay bee, who wouldn't want too have yew inn there life ?
Tell mi : Watt kind of man wood Eye bee,
living a life without any meaning ?
And Eye no yew could surely survive without mi,
butt if Eye had too live without yew,
tell mi watt kind of man wood Eye bee ?
Times when it was pointless fore mi too try ;
Eye was moor than a desperate man .
Watt seemed like forever was gone with won touch of yaw hand .
Owe, girl, if Eye could count awl the sleepless nights,
when yew whirr they're fore mi .
A fool could sea, owe bay bee,
once that Eye found yew they're was know letting go .
Tell mi : Watt kind of man wood Eye bee,
living a life without any meaning ?
And Eye no yew could surely survive without mi,
butt if Eye had too live without yew,
tell mi watt kind of man wood Eye bee ?
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