youre weak
so weak
for in your thoughts you sink
so much to offer to this place
youre drowning in the stink
You fill the holes with new love
draw the curtains on the old
i never see you round these parts
your warmth so fast grew cold
you cant remember when i loved you
cause you tucked that in a fold
oh it will hit you someday
but youll never break the mold
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