Dirt To Cover My Skin

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Dirt To Cover My Skin

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If talking ever took us places,

He'd be gone

And we'd be closer than skin.

If I stay silent,

You get hurt

But believe my word.

If I tell the truth,

You'd might be safe

After destroying me.

If I explain what I know,

You'd call me "Liar!"

And outcast me.

If I keep you safe,

You would hate me.

Distrust me.

If I give you a chance,

Will you listen

Or use me?

If I stay silent,

I keep myself safe

But at your expense.

If talking ever took us places,

You would know the truth

And I'd be safer than dirt.

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