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Openness My wish is you’d be straight with me To know just where we stand. In a group together, poles apart? Hand in hand? We talk about our lives When we can’t see each other’s face. When we’re sitting cross the room Any speaking lacks all pace. I can’t see how you are so cool Calm, collected, so unmoved. I sit here fretting the day away I think that you should feel it too. I think too much but don’t think before I speak A fatal flaw or just an innocent mistake? No one believes me so I say it anyway There’s no reassuring action I can take. |
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