Here you are: head buried.
Crying your life away.
Don’t know the next move, what to do?
What should you say? Why is there delay?
I say something wrong, your life…
It’s only one step away from ending.
You can't hear a word I say.
But! Here you are: crying away.
Such a sensitive child, no realization.
Stubborn, what is the next move?
If I only could, I could try to understand.
Still, you’re too complicated - I lose interest.

 
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