In between where I've been and everywhere that I
want to be One piece here and one chip there, I
am broken beyond repair Why should I care? Soon
you won't be able to see me at all If the sun
shines down on me tomorrow Will it fill me up or
leave me hollow? Not quite disappearing
altogether I'm here but I'm never solid.... No
one comes and no one calls I might as well not be
here at all I crack up, I break down On a ledge
above solid ground Please talk me down
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