i read a story
didn't like the ending
'cause it left me cold and dark
read the first and the last part
to the end, from the start
if you had to tell me
tell me something
something really, really hard
you'd expect me to listen
to each and every part
am i talking to myself
am i talking to the dark
am i talking to myself
or are you talking to my heart
slipped through my fingers
another worn out singer
crumpled pages, tore out heart
leaves me frustrated
peering through the dark
tell me how i blew it
i'll put it to music
and we can fix this steel-string heart
then this faceless forgiveness
could be a real work of art
am i talking to myself
am i talking to the dark
am i talking to myself
or are you talking to my heart
am i talking to myself
am i talking to the dark
am i talking to myself
are you talking to my heart
are you talking to my heart
are you talking to my heart
are you talking to my heart

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