What I Got From Loving You
I'm blinded by the world around me,
and people point and stare,
but when I look away,
everything's still there,
everyone laughs and cries
"There's the fool who's logic dies"
Things are twisted,
upside down,
the whole world mocks me
while I'm sprawled on the ground
things are confusing
I don't know what to do,
that's what I got from loving you
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