Feelings...
What do you know about them ?
Why you prefer work to seeing me ?
Why do you accept to work more and more ?
Why you always refuse to take a single day off ?
Why do you give us so little ?
Why do you accept to work more and more ?
Why you always refuse to take a single day off ?
Why do you give us so little ?
Why you refused to look for a place with me, when you hate where you live ?
Why you never talk ? Why you never say when something is wrong ?
Why you don't change your passwords, even when I beg you to do it ?
And why do you never tell me what's going on in your head ?
Or what you really want ?
Maybe, oh I'm going to say something not very nice, maybe you should go out of your music a little.
So that you could see things clearly ?
Or what you really want ?
Maybe, oh I'm going to say something not very nice, maybe you should go out of your music a little.
So that you could see things clearly ?

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