And once said please, some more
And not even now and then.
Some place I know you swore
That youd never go again.
I had this feeling once
That nothing was out of touch.
I found some comfort there
But that doesnt matter much.
And did we start digging around?
And did we start dragging around?
Be my burden
Christ, Im certain Im already bound.
Im not ever quite together
Im not sorted out.
You talked to me some more
And that was worth waiting for.
Sometimes I cant decide
If were ever half alive.
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