I'm living in this empty abode
Not about to lose my moral code
All I have are my bars of soap
To help me to cope
Everywhere I go I think of her
My head run circles in a blur
She's all I can think about
All I want to do is shout
There is nothing to gain
All I have is this pain.
I will do what I can to be better
But all I really want is to get her
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