If in your opinion I’m not good enough, well that’s just fine
You believe in your wants and needs, and I’ll believe in mine
If you can’t take my flawed face, turn your head away
You enjoy your looking view; I’m not here to stay
If you touch me, I may melt, I am just that kind
You will bring me to my knees, and my state of mind
If you shed your tears for me because I bleed when you go
You shouldn’t bother, the cause is lost; the whole world seems to know
What I do, who I am, are those the same?
Who I am; what I do, who’s to blame?
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