Sick
As you see that I am not a normal woman
Always without any reason I get weak
All of a sudden sickness comes and goes
You see now you don't understand
I won't be any good for you
But yet I can't ask you to go
Should've been over it now
Still I'm holding on
I know I can't be any good of you
Yet I remain silenced
Letting you go I have to
I'd better be off without you
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