I'm not very good with words
At least not the ones that come out of my mouth
When you're around me
But I have a talent for writing down
My thoughts and my frames of what surrounds me

It doesn't matter now what you give
I'll never be satisfied
It kills me not to let you in
But I have no explanation why
I want more

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It doesn't matter now what you give
I'll never be satisfied
It kills me not to let you in
But I have no explanation why

The saddest most truthful eyes
And still I seem to put all the blame, blaming it on you
The world's most devious lie
And still I seem to put all my trust in blaming it on you

Oh, it doesn't matter now what you give
I'll never be satisfied
It kills me not to let you in
But I have no explanation why
It doesn't matter now what you give
I'll never be satisfied
It kills me not to let you in
But I have no explanation why
Oh, I want more