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Sep 23, 2006 18:38

who shall i blame for this sweet and heavy trouble?

for every stupid struggle
i don't know.

i could buy you a drink
i could tell you all about it
i could tell you why i doubt it
and why i still believe.

i can't say it like i sing it
i can't sing it like i think it
i can't think like i feel it
and i don't feel a thing.
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