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i do I can’t write for fear of fright I can’t fear if I let you near And I won’t win if I let you in So, I won’t even try... Call me a loser, call me a fool Call me anything, so I can be kewl Grant me an audious, lend me an ear It’s not that your special, it’s just that your near... -But you know me, so well I can’t hide, my soft-thin shell... ‘Cause I don’t love you anymore But I do ...Not understand you Sometimes I feel, I should die... Sometimes I think, why even try ‘Cause I don’t love you anymore But I do ...Not understand you Look back in the mirror, then turn away It’s only an image of you, anyway Why must it matter, what they hear you say... Today... ‘Cause I don’t love you anymore But I do ...Not understand you |