I've grown weary, of your face.
In this hot sand, I don't belong.
I'm a fool, but not for you.
Can you hear me?
Set me free.
Feel the shiver of regret
Cross your fingers, and forget
That the last train's come and gone.
Can you hear me?
Set me free.
Why mistreat me, and deceive me?
I don't hit you, anymore.
Take this child, not your (misery?)
Can you hear me?
Set me free.
Disappearing, in the day
(No more adored, skulls of blur?)
I'm a fool, but not for you.
Can you hear me?
Set me free.
Can you hear me?
Set me free.

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