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I can't help but feel like a contradiction
Every vein in me yells yes and no
Every bone in me is good and bad
Everything i'm feeling is happy and sad
My brain tells me it's right and wrong
Sick of but miss singing the same song
I care not at all but way too much
I  guess i'll just have to fight while I run

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