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yeah, i feel fundamentally dishonest
like the saint who i'm supposed to be
but who am i to judge that?
like i know every possible reality
i'm not trying to get too deep
i'm just struggling inside of my skin

if i could speak clearly
can i say everything that's meant to be
everything that's worth hearing
i just want to matter if that makes any sense at all
not to be in the history books
but to make a heart feel warmer inside

like the fire that makes you breathe clearer
like the tea that heals your throat at night
when i can't be there
when i feel guilty
when i feel nothing

not to be heavy-handed
but i want you to understand
that i'm of two minds about this
that i am trying to make sense

i try to see the other side of it
when you tell me you need me now
and i say i can't make it yet
yeah, i still feel a part of it
like a part of the problem

if i want it, then i'll make it happen
he told me
when i saw you
it made me happy
when i met you
it made me better

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