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I don't know why I do this

I don't know why I care

I don't know why I think of you

I don't know why I stare.



I don't see how I spend my days

thinking of only you

I don't see how I continue on

when things are always blue.



I don't know why I feel this way

I don't know why I try

when every single part of you

won't meet my eye to eye.



I don't see how I feel for you

or why I feel this way

I don't see how I forgive a wrong

which happens every day.



Everything just feels so right

and everything so wrong

But I wasn't born a quitter

so I'll keep on being strong.