So tell me what's the time
Is it just an excuse to move on?
Does it merely mean you simply love me part of the time
Or will you steal what my worth is in silver and pawn it?
Tell me is there something copacetic with me?
Or did you just want to fix my ruins?
I feel like you should relinquish me; you'll be free
I know you pine for something concrete and proven
Drink at home with the TV on
I now have nothing to talk about
And I use to watch you till I feel asleep at dawn
Now I'm left from you apart
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