where do they live where they're numb from the pain? i'd come upon them and ruin their vision, tell them how much it hurts when another person who you love is gone forever, and all that's left is what you cherish. and when you get weak from the cold you battle it much worse. you see it in the faces, and moments and you measure how much damage this can do, and will you make it through? i'll put them right in their place, explain there's no time to waste. you have to grasp what you have, and hold on to it how you would hold our your hand, but i'm worn out from heartache so don't take my opinion too seriously.
all the running water stops, and i briefly wonder where you are
and why haven't you answered me? i rustled up that part of you
never would have injected myself into your strife, but hey - you did
and now i surrender my love that hasn't been worth giving until it met you
and now you stand in your house and you look out the window
at all the happenings
you can't believe it- the actual existence- of happy people
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