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Wednesday, March 10, 2004

The path is clear

I wished for you
Nobody sees when you are lying in your bed
And I wanna crawl in with you
But I cry instead
I want your warm,
but it will only make
Me colder when it's over
So I can't tonight, baby
No, not 'baby' anymore -
if I need you I'll just use your simple name
Only kisses on the cheek from now on
And in a little while, we'll only have to wave
My hand won't hold you down no more
The path is clear to follow through
I stood too long in the way of the door
And now I'm giving up on you


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