Maybe, I should let her go,
But only when she loves me.
(She loves me).
How can I just let her go?
Not until she loves me.
(She loves me).
Oh, I'm a slave and
I am a master
No restraints and
Unchecked collectors
I exist through my need
To self-oblige
She is something in me
That I despise
I've known faces that have disappeared in time
Find me wrapped in glass and slowly soaked in lime
All My friends have pictures made to make you cry
I've seen this and wondered
What I've done to calcify
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