Tell me why should it matter
If he ever looks my way?
But it does, but it does, but it does, but it does.
Tell me why my heart's in tatters
When I see him walk away?
But it is, but it is, but it is, but it is.
[This was originally supposed to be a song, but I got frustrated at my inability to commit to the do-wop, and mostly my inability to actually write it correctly, so I gave up after one verse. If I ever get the hang of it maybe I can write the rest.]
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