love's scolded you beyond your control
makes you want to dig a hole
and bury your useless heart and soul
the one who you expressed love to
did not reply in kind to you
failure and depression drive you from home
force you to make it on your own
the sun setting on your aching bones
resting your head on a dirty stone
sleep in the night cold and alone
all the blue stars above have vanished and gone
with no guiding light you're feeling low
asking yourself where'd it all go
looking up at the dark empty skies of desolation row |
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