I stared into that burning wood
It was hypnotizing
The mood all
Jesus, she says as she hung up the phone
Shes been
I wake up in the morning and I grab my
Hey Sam, Ive been wondering
When I might catch a break
It
Theres no hope in the way that I feel about
She said that she didnt want a relationship
This I heard
Listen to me, strangers weve become
And all that we had
I remember afternoons
Selling papers after school
A gig that taught
Shell be gone tomorrow morning
Watch the sun rise then leave
Breathe
Caught up in living, day to day
She needs a man,
I dont have no one but I guess Ive got
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