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i can't understand what i do wrong half the time my judgment is blurred from this last year of defeat i never once acted like this before i met you now i'm a simplified sensation i'm nothing; a laughingstock to some i'm sorry for my vicious decline into this bedlam you see before your eyes i adhere to the progress of my helpless desire to live my innards are freezing inherently, like winter rain i'm over infectious regret |