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Stumble
© 2002 by Jennifer Farwell

 

I look in the mirror,
beyond the face I see
I look in the mirror,
and it's you looking back at me

I hold my head up,
I'm sinking down so low
I hold my head up
and I thought that you should know

I stumble
I'm flailing
I want to walk away
From this horror
this nightmare
you know in time I'll say

Why (why, why)
Can't you do something?
Why (why, why)
Can't I feel nothing for you?

I whisper softly,
and hope it's all a dream
I whisper softly,
and I try, but I can't scream

I stumble
I'm flailing
I want to walk away
From this horror
this nightmare
you know in time I'll say

Why (why, why)
Can't I do something?
Why (why, why)
Can't I feel nothing for you?

I stumble
I'm flailing
I want to walk away
From this horror
this nightmare
you know in time I'll say

Why (why, why)
Can't I do something?
Why (why, why)
Can't I feel nothing for you?

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