You ask the wrong questions
You move the same pieces around the table
And expect to feel different
You keep trying
And trying
And trying
And it breaks my heart
Yet the answers stare me in the face
I’m very much mistaken
Mistaken
You ask the wrong questions You move the same pieces around the table And expect to feel different You keep trying And trying And trying And it breaks my heart Yet the answers stare me in the face I’m very much mistaken
1–2 minutes
Mark Lyth 
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