I can’t help it.

I like to talk about things
I’ll bring up something small
And I’ll add on extra things
I can’t help it.

These extra things
These possibilities
These ideas become dynamic
I can’t help it.

I talk about things and influence ideas
But when somebody feels bad or distraught in some way
I start to feel guilty
I can’t help it.

It’s not right that there’s pain
It’s not right that there’s sadness
But when I try to, I realize sometimes
I can’t help it.

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