tears streamed down his face man

they should have listened

choice eluded all perception of

consciousness i wish that it didn’t

pockets that needed more when

we just kept on swimming

winnings on the podium

who’s keeping score

‘cause it’s freezing outdoors

that cold shoulder treatment

and that woman was about to have a child

is that why i was feeling empty on the inside

all i could offer her was a smile. wild.

whilst i’m jostling the thermostat into

my home complaining about how packed the traffic was

well i’m dealing with my own too

feels better when they validate what we’re prone to

fall to

i’m empty and i have so much to give you

what conviction that feeling brings

don’t stop now i love it when you sing.

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