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Why do you just stay Sat in that chair In a dark dark room Do you like it in there? I know for a fact You really don't But when i ask you to move You say you wont Why wont you listen I want to help Don't make me leave, Leave you to yelp I try to touch you You bat me away It doesn't seem to matter What I say You just stay Sat in that chair I begin to think you must like it there I want to take you Out of the dark To see the birds and the bees The dogs and the lark Maybe it's hopeless But I wont give in You dont deserve it, Have commited no sin So take my hand Just like before Only this time I'll help you more I'll give you what you need And that I swear Lean on me all you want I'll always care I just ask one thing If you leave me behind For better or worse I'll always be kind No matter what you do No matter what you say No matter whether you hurt me I'll wait here every day If you ever come back I dont know that you will But if you ever do I know that we'll Be just like before No words need be spoken You can be happy You're no longer broken.
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 8:35 AM UTC
Sat There
Why do you just stay Sat in that chair In a dark dark room Do you like it in there? I know for a fact You really don't But when i ask you to move You say you wont Why wont you listen I want to help Don't make me leave, Leave you to yelp I try to touch you You bat me away It doesn't seem to matter What I say You just stay Sat in that chair I begin to think you must like it there I want to take you Out of the dark To see the birds and the bees The dogs and the lark Maybe it's hopeless But I wont give in You dont deserve it, Have commited no sin So take my hand Just like before Only this time I'll help you more I'll give you what you need And that I swear Lean on me all you want I'll always care I just ask one thing If you leave me behind For better or worse I'll always be kind No matter what you do No matter what you say No matter whether you hurt me I'll wait here every day If you ever come back I dont know that you will But if you ever do I know that we'll Be just like before No words need be spoken You can be happy You're no longer broken.
Perhaps a follow up to Take My Hand, perhaps not.
sweet-nothingness
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May 17, 2013
May 17, 2013 at 8:35 AM UTC
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