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W hat good am I if I m l ike all the r est?
If I just turn away when I s ee how you re d ressed
If I s hut myself o ff so I c an t hear you c ry
W hat g ood a m I?
W hat good am I if I k now and don t d o?
If I see and don t say if I l ook right through y ou
If I t urn a deaf e ar to the t hundering s ky
W hat g ood a m I?
W hat good am I while y ou softly w eep?
And I hear in my head what you s ay in your s leep
And I f reeze in the m oment like the r est who don t t ry
W hat g ood a m I?
What g ood am I t hen to o thers and m e?
If I ve h ad every c hance and yet s till fail to s ee?
If m y hands are t ied must I not w onder withi n
Who t ied them and w hy and w here must I have b een?
W hat good am I if I s ay foolish t hings?
And I laugh in the face of w hat sorrow b rings
And I j ust turn my b ack while you s ilently d ie
W hat g ood a m I?
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