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my friends lvoed me when i stopped saying crazy things
they'd drop my hand take em far away and whisper to run away
you loved my eyes but they are just snesory organs, left for significance
its hard to tell you but when you don't smile its kinda painful
you cant sit and hold someone when they wont answer youre calls
its hurts because its a reflection of the way i think
we can sit and drink coffee and rasberry tea and watch the clock tick away the morning
times lioke this the pain doesnt make you feel sane
and your hands tremble and your shaking in the light
ill take your fingers and lace them through mine
but baby i'll stay awake through the night
jut to wake you up with the news you're still alive
and i'm making your coffee today