The pain the hurt, the agony, feeling like dirt…
Whatever I do I can’t please you, so I do what I can do to get to who?
no matter how hard I try, no matter how much I cry
No matter what sticks or gives, no matter how much I shiver
Whatever I do I just can’t seem to deliver, all I can do is quiver
You don’t really know me, and I don’t really know you
so why do I constantly try and go through
all the thoughts all the premonitions
all the what I’m pretty sure of and all the givin’s
no matter what I do it’s a constant indecision!
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