This is what I look like asking, what I look like praying,
Begging even, that you only listen to what I'm saying.
But listen with your heart, not your ears but your mind,
My lips don't have the right words, or anything close to the kind.
This is what I look like aching, This is what I look like dying,
I've tried to be strong, but the happy girl you see has been lying.
Let's let out the truth, And let the world know,
This is what I look like loving you, and please don't let go.
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