in a word...helpless
you say things are fine to my facethen turn to say otherwise
im sick of all this guilt
that has become appart of us
tell me ther truth tell me first
thats what you say
but then do the same and hide what you feel
i feel nothing less but sand in the wind
so confused on what way you guiding me
in a word...helpless
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