I know you hurt
My friend
For gravity holds me down, too
The pressure and the weight
Break the last straw
Bury the first born
She's upbeat
On the downstroke
I'll have to teach
You that someday
Assuming we find the time
Dave's eye view
Is deja vu
For we are all only
We are all lonely
Lost in the same space
Less the faceless
Tasteless that occupy
The waste mess
A place less
Fortunate
That may get
Torched and set
Afire
You'd better try
To stay alive
And get a guy
To get you by
I said goodbye
For the second time
To sever ties
And never try
To reconcile
And make you smile
It takes a while
And you can't hatch it
With a hatchet
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