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I really need to talk with you,
I keep stepping on the vein that keeps my lifeline flowing through,
I wanna be your perfect stick of glue,
But I don't feel perfect at all,
Sad and insecure, flawed,
Yea, I find it hard to hold a conversation,
I get sweaty sick and I wanna walk away,
No, it's not you, it's strictly me in this situation,
But I'm wondering will this ever go away?
Just go away, still..
Sometimes I feel like weeping,
Awake and when I'm sleeping,
Perfecting how to put a game face on,
And this puzzle I've been keeping,
Has been in hiding, creeping,
Out the closet door,
Spilling out onto the floor,
How long will I be picking up the pieces?
How long will I be picking up my heart?
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I keep stepping on the vein that keeps my lifeline flowing through,
I wanna be your perfect stick of glue,
But I don't feel perfect at all,
Sad and insecure, flawed,
Yea, I find it hard to hold a conversation,
I get sweaty sick and I wanna walk away,
No, it's not you, it's strictly me in this situation,
But I'm wondering will this ever go away?
Just go away, still..
Awake and when I'm sleeping,
Perfecting how to put a game face on,
And this puzzle I've been keeping,
Has been in hiding, creeping,
Out the closet door,
Spilling out onto the floor,
How long will I be picking up the pieces?
How long will I be picking up my heart?
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