We all from in from the cold we come Down From The Wire And everybody warms themeselfs to diffrent fire and sometimes we get burned you think sometime we,d learn,,ya aint got know one you better go back out in find her just like children hiding in a closet cant tell whats going on outside ya know sometimes were so far off the beating track will get taken for a ride by parlor trick or some words of wit a hidden up sleve to think that the one ya love could hurt ya now is a little hard to belive but every bodies darling sometimes bites the hand that feeds,,when i look around everybody always brings me down is theme or mw well i just cant see but ther aint no peace to be found but if someone really cared would they take the time tp spare a moment and try to understand another ones despair,,but in this game we call life no one said its fair,,well ive come to know the cold i think of it as home when there aint enough of me to go around id rather be left alone but if i call you out of habbit im out of love and i got to have it would you give it to me if fit your needs like when we both new we had it,,im done that says it

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