im hitting the bottom
sell baby, sell
rectify my assets
ill look the same
in the morning sun

you couldnt make it
plans already made
just couldnt break em
even on a rainy day
cant waste a parade

hope you look well
hope you get by
hope you make sure
you smile from the sky
as light as can be

i looked for you
called for you
wrote to you
wept for you
ghost of you


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