Fluent in gibberish
I try to speak
It comes out with something
Half like the truth
I like you
Those words well known enough
To have some effect
Yet if I could say it all
I'd be lost, down and upset
Spoken like a loser
I pick myself up
Time to distract, reinact
And counter attack
Who can know the truth but me?
I so easily mislead
My feeling left baren
But underneath, nothings shown
Not until I'd let you
Break my heart
And we aren't there yet.














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