My life is like a wound, / I scratch so i can bleed / Regurgitate my words, / I write so i can feed
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(One day, baby, we’ll be old) / (Oh, baby, we’ll be old) / (And think of all the stories) / (That we could have told)
All my body’s undulating / Back and forth, but it’s too late and / There’s no cure and no sedating / All this pain we’re generating
Long are the days / When you’re turning away / From the reasons you strung / Long is the way
Evening rises / Darkness threatens to engulf us all / But the there’s a Moon above / It’s shining and I think I hear a call