my stuff
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guess i’ll let you go
i’m keeping a straight face i’m playing it cool but you turn my strength into the hope of a fool how could you call me with nothing to say but i’m not admitting you made my day how are ya doing? we can’t talk long i’m glad you called no, nothing wrong i can’t let…
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calling to hear your voice
i want to cry on your shoulder and tell you about my day i want you to hold me and say “everything’s ok!” but i can’t do that anymore in 5 minutes over phonelines these days i only get time enough to say goodbye and i don’t have anything new for you i’m just calling…
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cold weather
cold weather comes sliding down that hill and barges through open doors like bad news cold weather flees in one morning of sun high in blue sky it’s gone like the giants of cities now fallen giving everbody stories of the day without smiles there was a day without smiles cold weather comes sliding…
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we will rebuild
i’m struck by the beauty i now see in you i’ve long ignored the red white and blue has someone switched you in the night? i see you new by the dawn’s early light rubble and reasons that do not stand life slips out of a grasping hand planes that turn and terrorize dry are…