I could try and try
but I would never succeed
In giving you what it is that you need
All of my strength could not break down your brick wall
Perhaps numb the pain,
cushion the fall
But if your heart is painting the truth
then follow the bloody path
I live for the day we could look back and laugh
At the moment it's raw
I do not reach your standard
Not like she does
I am frank, I am candid
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