This lonely heart of mine is killing
What have I been missing?
It cuts to the throat down
To the very last tip
And I can barely breathe
Can you feel it?
Do you see?
This misery I am willing
To let go and be set free!
But what is in it for me?
That's something I have to ponder
For I have thought and wondered
Wishing carelessly to live
No worries to give
For a thousand days to offer
Nothing more than this
So, shine on me like the sun
That I may go out to deliver
What I am here to, discover
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