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The Unaddressed
Lying on the floor, no comfort found
The not right noises all around
Contemplate the ease I had before
No comfort found lying on the floor
No word of praise, just not impressed
My friends say matters should be addressed
Perhaps it's I who do abrase
Just not impressed, no words of praise
You're in the wrong, someday I'll explain
I don't understand why you cause me pain
I'll just ignore you til you change your song
Someday I'll explain, you're in the wrong
To be unseen, to be in the way
It's hard to know then what to say
I exist in the space between
To be in the way, to be unseen
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Di11y Da11y
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