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Futility
The let go
‘Cause all the love I had to offer
Still was not enough
Then why
Am I unable to slough
Those prints from off my skin
They’re tattooed deep within
I continue to heave
Projectiles of affection
Cast in a direction
Futile
Though never enough
I can’t let go
‘Cause all the love I had to offer
Still was not enough
Then why
Am I unable to slough
Those prints from off my skin
They’re tattooed deep within
I continue to heave
Projectiles of affection
Cast in a direction
Futile
Though never enough
I can’t let go
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