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Why

Everyday i try to Get you to understand But you brush me away With a wave of your hand. WHY? I can't really see Why your'e doing this to me Because day after day You push me further away. WHY? I'm on the verge of breaking down Usually so full of life But now i hardly make a sound. WHY? My heart is so worn out Sick of crying, Sick of trying To make things between us alright Thinking about how it would feel Not to cry myself to sleep tonight. WHY?

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