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What's Wrong?
What's wrong they dare to ask
But I remain silent and continue my task
What's wrong they ask with concern in their eyes
I shrug and continue with my lies
What's wrong they whisper to me
I shake my head and silently drown in my misery
What's wrong is all they have to say
Every time they see me during the day
What's wrong they yell at the top of their voices
I cringe and contemplate my choices
What's wrong they cry
And I say nothing, don't even try
What's wrong with you?
You're not your normal self Blue
What's wrong they ask again and again
I turn away and hide my sin
What's wrong they whisper in my ear
Trying to get me to listen, trying to get me to hear
What's wrong they ask as I turn away
Nothing is all ?I have to say
What's wrong is all I can hear
I simply hold them close and let them be near
What's wrong are the words they use
How can they not tell my heart is recovering from abuse
What's wrong they say as they pull me close
I sigh and pull away no one knows
What's wrong, why can't they see
That I'm suffocating, drowning in my misery
What's wrong they ask just to see
What's wrong is no body really wants to be with me
But I remain silent and continue my task
What's wrong they ask with concern in their eyes
I shrug and continue with my lies
What's wrong they whisper to me
I shake my head and silently drown in my misery
What's wrong is all they have to say
Every time they see me during the day
What's wrong they yell at the top of their voices
I cringe and contemplate my choices
What's wrong they cry
And I say nothing, don't even try
What's wrong with you?
You're not your normal self Blue
What's wrong they ask again and again
I turn away and hide my sin
What's wrong they whisper in my ear
Trying to get me to listen, trying to get me to hear
What's wrong they ask as I turn away
Nothing is all ?I have to say
What's wrong is all I can hear
I simply hold them close and let them be near
What's wrong are the words they use
How can they not tell my heart is recovering from abuse
What's wrong they say as they pull me close
I sigh and pull away no one knows
What's wrong, why can't they see
That I'm suffocating, drowning in my misery
What's wrong they ask just to see
What's wrong is no body really wants to be with me
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