| Just Shy | ||||||
| I go for the gold but I turn up just shy. I do as I'm told, so I don't know why. I try to make friends but it turns out I'm just shy. I'm frayed at the ends, even if I do try. I leap to the other side but I fall down just shy. It's hard to abide and I never die. |
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