One desperate morning in a desperate week
You stand before me, can't you see I'm in need
Words are so crazy and I want to wash away
The pain from my insistence
See, you could never lie
What are you gonna try?
See, you could never run
Love, things, they have to come
What is this life for? I just want to seek
For something special I refuse to speak
(About)
Loaded up rifle and my hands might break
That kind of love and maybe me
After all you said to me, I hope I am released
Care for your agony and go to make your aims be real
But the one I tried to keep has gone away

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