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I’m listening to your eyes,
Your fast friends are gone,
No surprise,
Not to anyone, when you say you don’t care
You do
When you say there’s more left in the tank
To the light I go
On any warm day
One body one mind
Into the grief we are resigned
I hold the light
Like magic
But not for long
So don’t panic
And they call it tragic
Find someone who loves you
At your darkest, not your brightest and smartest
You just got to believe it
