That Thing That I Can't Say
I think I do, really.
There is nothing I can do about it, nothing to stop it.
I wish I can just scratch it away somehow.
But it's still there no matter how much I try.
God help me, but I really, irrevocably do.
There is nothing I can do about it, nothing to stop it.
I wish I can just scratch it away somehow.
But it's still there no matter how much I try.
God help me, but I really, irrevocably do.
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