I wish I knew what to do
To make you look at me like I want you too
I wish I knew what you think
When you go out all night to fucking drink
I wish I knew how to say
That I'm tired of living through the day
I wish I knew the pain inside
Would go away like tears I've cried
I wish I knew how to be pretty
Like all the girls in this city
But I'm not them
And there not me
So I guess I'm ugly
As can be
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