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I'm not very good with words

At least not the ones that come out of my mouth

When you're around me

But I have a talent for writing down

My thoughts and my frames of what surrounds me

It doesn't matter now what you give

I'll never be satisfied

It kills me not to let you in,

but I have no explanation why

I want more

It doesn't matter now what you give

I'll never be satisfied

It kills me not to let you in

but I have no explanation why

The saddest most truthful eyes, and still I seem to

Put all the blame, blaming it on you

The world's most devious lie and still I seem to

Put all my trust, blaming it on you

I want more