Why we do what we do.

Talking and talking and talking
I don't know why i talk too much
You better believe me when i say
That sometimes we don't know
Why we do what we do
But we do it anyway
Feeling and feelings
I always try to drink my emotions
I always end up being choked
So when i'm trying to keep calm
To keep everything in control
Is when i'm exploding the most
When i'm blurring the most
And my tears can barely fall
And my breathing isn't fine
While i'm trying to keep myself up.

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