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This agitation |
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Revisits me |
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I wanna communicate |
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So freely |
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But when you talk to me |
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I don't think that I understand you |
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So hesitation would tell, tell me |
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Help me to think before, before I speak |
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But when you talk to me |
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I feel as if I can't control it |
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Can we just agree |
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Cause you when you talk to me |
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I feel as if I can't control it |
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Can we just agree |
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In conversation |
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I fail miserably |
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I want to be someone else |
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Whenever I speak |
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Cause when I talk to you |
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I don't think that you understand me |
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Can we just agree? |
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Cause when I talk to you |
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I don't think that you understand me |
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Can we just agree? |
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Conversation is amazing when we're free to say things people often won't because they hate themselves |
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These situations almost daily have a way of making people understand that all of us are one |
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But isolation and division will be our destruction, if we can't communicate |
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So as I contradict myself, and forget all I've said, I am free |