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Untitled II

The song playing is Winter by Tori Amos.

Every time I try to do the right thing,
it always ends up wrong.
Why do i even bother trying anymore?
This feeling will last how long?
I wish I could tell you
everything I feel inside.
But if I told you everything,
if I were to confide,
would I push you away?
What good would it do me
to tell you how I feel?
It wouldn't change a damn thing,
and none of my wounds would heal.

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