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I may be paranoid,
But you’ve made me that way.
Why should I trust
Anything you say?

I’m anxious and nervous,
But that’s from you too.
Most days I just don’t know
What I should do.

I start to believe
That people are good.
But I’m not dumb enough to think
They’ll do what they should.

If only I were naïve
And could accept all the lies
They want me to believe.

If there’s one thing
That I’ve learned
It’s that you’re less likely to get
Something the more you yearn.

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