Lonesome Wyatt & Rachel Brooke this terrible mess

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Don't come around no more
Just stay away
It hurts too much to always
Have to say goodbye
I cannot write to you
And I cannot speak
All the tears I've wasted
Well, it's made me weak
As I am
You can't be
Don't ever follow me
This Quasimodo chokes for thee
He lashes with his tounge
The wisest thing for you right now
Would be to run
I'm tired of feeling sick each day
I'm tired of feeling blue
The cause of this whole terrible mess
I fear is you
As I am
You can't be
Don't ever follow me
So hand me down my walking cane
My scalpel, if you please
I'm going to go find a place
Where nothing's as it seems
Where no one ever looks at me
And no one ever tries
To hang their hopes upon me
With their soft, warm sighs
As I am
You can't be
Don't ever follow me

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