Think you know my pain
Want to give it a name
Compare it yours
And say we’re the same
Hold it under a light
And tell me it’s okay
It’s perfectly normal
We all feel this way
My pain has no name
It has many sources
You won’t read about it
In psychology courses
I don’t need hear
A reason for the storm
I’m the one drowning
While you’re dry and warm
Wait on the shore
When I make it out
I’ll need a dry towel
And a friend with no doubt
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