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from the Twin Cities
I know you wish
you had more friends
And gave more of yourself
to them.
Who
Will you tell them you love
When you're dying
about your stuff?
Please don't let
My
Knuckles turn white
Please don't let my neck
Get tight
Drunk
and playing for money
trying to sing
you had reason
and quiet at home
Who's
your touch
When you're traveling
Lookin' for love
Please don't let him have
Someone on the side
Please don't let me be
Lonely at night