Why? Every time I find my inner peace, She comes along and pops it like a pimple Why? Every time I'm happy, She comes along and crushes my joy Why? Every time I'm silent, trying to reflect, She speaks, cutting me off Why? Every time I feel beautiful She makes the beauty fade away Why? Every time I feel great, She immediately brings me down Why? Every time I feel free, She comes and binds me with chains.
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