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I was singing quietly to myself
And I pondered upon the fearful truth
We are too different it seems impossible
Yet here I sit thinking once again
Do I stand a chance in your heart
Do I stand a chance in your life
To much is happening my mind is a blur
Something depressing and something mad and happy
What to do I\'m so confused
He stands there and I am just normal
But will he see me
Will he like me
I don\'t know