I missed what she said
Did I hear her wrong?
I can’t seem to have
Anything last that long
Or am I a jerk?
With no sense of what
Makes them warm up?

My life boils down to what I am
Living my life for what I can,
There I go again.

But maybe I’m gaining what I need.
Ability to throw them aside,
Keep it inside.

I’m writing again,
And out of ideas.
When I see her face,
I’m filled up to here.
But what do I get?
I just let her pass.
I just let her pass…

My life boils down to what I am
Living my life for what I can,
There I go again.

But maybe I’m gaining what I need.
Ability to throw them aside,
Keep it inside.

My life boils down to what I am
Living my life for what I can,
There I go again.

But maybe I’m gaining what I need.
Ability to throw them aside,
Keep it inside.


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