i don't know
which way to turn
sometimes
i don't know
what face to show
sometimes
what is right with
reason
is wrong with
feeling
and i start all
over again
again and again
i lead with
my right foot
and trip myself
with what's left
what can i be
when i can't see
what's in front of me
this mask is
too tight
to be
nothing ever
happens to me
(free)
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