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| Feeling complicated. |
What have I done?
I wish I could run,
Away from this ship going under
Just trying to help
Hurt everyone else
Now I feel the weight of the world is on my shoulders
What can you do when your good isn’t good enough,
And all that you touch tumbles down?
Because my best intentions
Keep making a mess of things,
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take?
How many times will it take for me to get it right?
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| Before it becomes a distant fleeting memory... |
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