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I have nothing to say
I just love the click-clack-clacking of the keys
Under my fingertips
Acting as my lips
I have nothing to say
Just so much on my mind
Words and thoughts and clutter
And things that I cannot utter
I have nothing to say
Nothing to say
I’m still searching for it
Tell me what is “IT”
I have nothing to say, nothing to say
I’m merely rambling
I have something to say, something to say
I want to say nothing
I just love the click-clack-clacking of the keys
Under my fingertips
Acting as my lips
I have nothing to say
Just so much on my mind
Words and thoughts and clutter
And things that I cannot utter
I have nothing to say
Nothing to say
I’m still searching for it
Tell me what is “IT”
I have nothing to say, nothing to say
I’m merely rambling
I have something to say, something to say
I want to say nothing
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