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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