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I spent my morning in the shower til the water ran cold
Singing for no one but hoping you
Would hear and think the writing was beautiful
And i have grown
My cardigan doesn't fit me this winter
I'll have to throw away my career as a teacher
If it's okay with you, I'll never go back to school
But i'll keep washing my hands like they told me to
All of its scripted and none of it's new
I'll just head home and watch some cartoons
I'll be keeping your place in the longest of lines
If its elation you've lost well it's sadness you'll find
I spent a fortune on these flowers, now my banks on hold
Waiting for no one but hoping you
Would fear and think a god could be merciful
But your steps grew cold
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