What if I could gather all the souls in the world
Leave them wrapped like tiny parcels outside your door
Would you let me see the inside of your house
I've been waiting here for years
I've been knocking on this door for years
Not a whisper have I heard with these ears
Are you here or are you gone
What if I could fabricate a love
Would you hold me like a china doll
Would you pull me from this mess I've fallen in
Cos I'd rather be found on your shelf
Than the places that I take myself
Than the places that I feel like hell
Should I tarry and keep waiting here
Should I turn around and walk instead

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