Why is it so difficult
To tell you what I feel?
Why do I have to pretend
That I don’t give a damn?
Why do I have to hide
What is already there?
Why do I have to lag
When you’re already contiguous?
Why do strange things happen
When I’m with you?
Why do I smile
When all I want to do is cry?
Why do I follow
When I really don’t want to?
Why do I have to talk
When all I want is to listen?
Why?
To tell you what I feel?
Why do I have to pretend
That I don’t give a damn?
Why do I have to hide
What is already there?
Why do I have to lag
When you’re already contiguous?
Why do strange things happen
When I’m with you?
Why do I smile
When all I want to do is cry?
Why do I follow
When I really don’t want to?
Why do I have to talk
When all I want is to listen?
Why?
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