I think you’re beautiful, but you don’t think so

I think you’re valid, but you can’t hear

I think you should try

But what use am I?

To tell you of a possible tomorrow

To tell you to just hold on

What use am I?

If I cannot make it better?

How can I help you?

When I am so damn far away

What can I do for you?

Besides spout ineffectual nonsense

I wish I could help you

I wish I could make you feel understood

I wish you didn’t feel alone

If only, if only.

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