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Jul 2010
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Fun things don't make me laugh
Sad things don't make me cry
and I don't know why

a girl smiled at me, I ran away
I am so stupidly shy
and I don't know why

pretending to be nice to people
doesn't work - I can't even try
and I don't know why

I can't talk to anyone
I can't say hello, I can't say bye
and I don't know why
I have issues.  
(I also stole  "and I don't know why" line from the brilliant The Knife - I just had to die.)
Written by
Tim T
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   Ellen
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