Reflections

Head in the cloud but feet on the ground
I hem and haw at every single sound
And idle hands are the devil's playthings
But I constantly distract myself so that I don't have to think

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I'm not trying to be happy I'm just trying to find some peace
And that wouldn't be so difficult if you didn't mistreat me
You're incapable of listening unless it's what you want to hear
And I wasn't enough for you - that's immaculately clear

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I can't help coming back to you like a dog with a dead bird
But I won't forget the fights we had - every bitter word
Some days I feel broken, but mostly I feel whole
If you asked me what's the point in life I'd tell you that's my goal

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