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I’m not a good seeker
I’ve always been a hider
And with you in hiding
I’m never gonna find you
You know I don’t like games
Well really I don’t like to be played
I’ve called and called
But I guess that you’re dead
If this is what you wanted
Well off with your head
I don’t mean to be so crass
But I really feel like an a**
How much lovin
Can you really expect
If you won’t bite the bullet
And ask for my respect
Maybe I think too much
But maybe you haven’t thought enough
I'm beyond frustrated
Not communicating with you
I ask simple questions
But never get a simple answer
How much thought does it take
To finally realize you don't want
To be sought
i was hesitant to post this...i had a white stripes song going on in my head while i wrote this...so it might not flow well like my other pieces
------ "If you get a feeling next time you see me
Do me a favor and let me know
'Cos it's hard to tell
It's hard to say
Oh well, okay"
Elliott Smith
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