No, You’re
not the first to fall apart
But always the first one to complain
You better get careful or you’ll compromise everything You are
This world is a drought when out of love
Please come back to us
For all of the above
I’m making a choice to be out of touch
Leave me be he said
Leave me here in my stark raving sick sad little world
I’ve never had opaque confidence
It’s more than I would care to explain
But I have an open door policy when it comes to blame
The world is a joke when out of love
Please come back to us
For all of the above
I’m making a choice to be out of touch
Leave me be he said
Leave me here in my stark raving sick sad little world
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