Lyrics

And maybe some faith would do me good
I don’t know what I’m doing, don’t know should I change my mind
I can’t decide, there’s too many variations to consider
No thing I do don’t do no thing but bring me more to do
It’s true, I do imbue by blue unto myself, I make it bitter
— Fiona Apple

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