Look in my eyes, Cold and broken,
Wait for a suprise, While my nerves are awoken,
I'm forgiving, Still living,
But this is the last time, thatI'll allow you to be on my mind,
when you don't care, And you're not there,
can you expect me to wait forever, In this stormy weather?
Well not anymore, I'm shook to my core,
I need you to do your part, I can't explain what you've done to my
heart,
It's cold, and unforgiving,
It will not let anyone in,
You broke me,
by living,
I just cannot seem to win,
So, I guess I'll walk out that door, and you'll never see me
again,Will you not care, this is war,And I will not be there to mend
or nurse or help, I'll flee, I guess you should have mended me and my
sad excuse for a soul,
My heart is now as black as coal..
 
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