In this shirt I can be you
To be near you for a while
In this shirt I can be you
To be near you for a while
There's a crane knocking down
All these things that we were
There's a pain it does ripple
Through my frame makes me lame
There's a thorn in my side
It's the shape it's the prize
Of you and me ever changing
Moving on now moving fast
And this touch must be wanting
But I mean jape to tell you
That I love you and never rash
Must've fallen like the sea
Buried deep in the ground
On the wind I can hear you
Call my name held the sound
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