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love sure can make a fella feel and think funny things |
what's it like, to feel? to know that something inside of you is real? unsure if i'm drained or void of life on the inside never fully there, always try and hide the symphony of internal tears battling the cacophony of internal fears is it right, is it wrong? i've not felt this way in so long or maybe this is the first time maybe before i was just blind but maybe it's also not genuine like a staged race, one i can't win had a lot of things on my mind but then you come in, make me feel fine make me feel alright in your presence but every word spoken is hesitant how much do i want to lead on? thoughts full of you when you're gone i hope you never find this not sure if i ever wanna take that risk for all i know, i'm just reaching out for something just looking for attention, or a yang to my ying at least one part of this rings true and it won't stop ringing, reverberating in my skull slicing my heartsrings with a knife that's not dull maybe one day i'll build up the courage for a confession maybe one day i'll finally cease my worrying but right now, there's a tear in my soul and whenever you come around, it feels whole just friends ain't what i want this to be i do and don't hope that it's plain to see i'm not just some awkward fool or some damn idiotic tool i may be in the third dimension but these feelings have got me in the fourth, bitchin' they wax and wane, rise and fall like the tides but no matter what, they never subside i'm sorry, i'm sorry that i can't say this to you that i think i love you |