darling it’s true, it’s been some time
I’m afraid of everything except for this
so keep me up
please don’t stop wasting my time
I can’t do anything, I sure can’t keep you
off my mind
and I wait at your doorway
for you to wake up
not a thing I wouldn’t do
for the space we take up
and you called in the morning
but you were asleep
just a deer in the headlights
with my blood running deep
darling don’t move, just go to sleep
here take my arms and legs,
my body is now yours to keep
hold me close and when you leave
remain in broken bones and muscle
that you’ve left for me
so I wait at your doorway
for you to wake up
see your back under blankets
and I’m back looking tough
but if you come back calling
my neck might relax
yeah the cold is compelling
I pray spring won’t come back
darling when they leave will I be here?
when you burn out what if I’m gone
before smoke starts to clear?
so roll the knife over real slow
‘cause scars are all that’s left
to let me know that you’re still my home

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