My legacy a string of losses
My god i ask how can you do this
You
made the sun
The world your canvas
With all this i can see
How i'm
unimportant
Could this be some grand
coincidence
Or is it true, it only comes
from you
In this dream, i am warm
There are hands in my hair
And it's good
to be there
When i need you you're
not there
Maybe you think i'm stronger
Than i really am
I wave my hand
and nothing happens
I set my scene and i
can't play it
When i need you you're
not there
Maybe you think i'm stronger
Than i really am
When i need you you're
not there
But you make a mean sunset
Makes me wonder where i stand
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