When your body lies next to me
I wonder if you're better than me
I don't think so
I would know so
Your job seems better than mine
Cause you're at home most of the time
Home is best for you
Lonliness cripples you
On my journey throught the mackle and trees
I reflect on the things that we've seen
Our lives now taste foul
We'll mend them somehow
Don't be scared to be on your own
Cause you as one whole will now grow
In to the real you
Not into me
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