I know that I’m tired. I know that I’m weak. Heaven knows I have tried. Heaven knows I’ve been beaten. Mine in the morning, gone in the evening. Dreams are the only place I see you anymore. Couldn’t change your mind; told the truth and I cried. “I love you” made you walk away, but I’m not sorry. I just couldn’t make you stay. You said you missed me, well they’re all the same. You left me broken, baby. Come back to me so I can tell you what I need- so I can tell you that I don’t need you anymore. Now you belong to somebody new. She’s holding you tight, doing all of the things that I long to do. The darkness surrounds me; the light escapes me. I am lost, but I don’t need your saving. I know that you’re tired. I know that you’re weak. Heaven knows you have tried. Heaven knows you’ve been beaten. Yours in the morning, yours in the evening. Yours are the only arms that I’ll run to.
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