| I’m pretty good at puzzles but puzzled by people
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| And I don’t trouble trouble and trouble don’t trouble me
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| Stare at the paper, fold it in two
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| Facing the walls are the soles of my shoes
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| Sometimes you have to find out for yourself
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| Sometimes you need to be told
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| Sometimes you never find the answer
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| We never had a cross word
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| My words got lost and you never heard
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| I’m 2 down you’re one across the room
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| Beginning with I and ending in U
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| Beginning in my eye and ending as an X
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| Leaves a bad taste in my mouth
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| To think of you again like the bad taste leaking from the ink in my pen
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| Doodle at the side as I do to life
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| Choosing to lose time instead of doing what I like
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| Starts off black and white and lacking in life
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| Until pen in blue lends it a hue
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| Puzzled by people
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| Loving isn’t easy
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| You can’t google the solutions to people’s feelings
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| Sometimes you have to find out for yourself
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| Sometimes you need to be told
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| Sometimes you never find the answer
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| Chewing on the pen
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| 2 down again
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| Not enough letters for the clue in my head
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| Lost in thought, never been there before
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| With the turn of a pun on the tip of my tongue
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| The freshest memory will fail to recall
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| As well as the messiest, faded scrawl
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| Love is the answer
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| Puzzled by people
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| Loving isn’t easy
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| You can’t google the solutions to people’s feelings
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| Sometimes you have to find out for yourself
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| Sometimes you need to be told
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| Sometimes you never find the answer |