Sitting here talking
To myself
I guess I am going
To my hell
Symmetries are broken
What is this?
I guess I am hoping
For a kiss
Kind of interrupted
By your smell
I guess this is something
I could dwell
Sitting in my shelter
Hiding from the rain
Listening to your heartfelt talking
I'm not trying
Better leave, don't kiss me
I know I'm trying
Sitting here, I miss you
Who would have though that?
Sitting in the doorway
Hell, now I'm crying
I'm on the border
Sipping on my whiskey
I will not let go
I will keep you closer
But please go
Terrifying madness
In your hands
I guess I am happy
In the end
I'm not trying
Better leave, don't kiss me
I know I'm trying
Sitting here, I miss you
Who would have though that
Sitting in the doorway
Hell, now I'm crying
I'm on the border
(I'm on the border)
I'm on the border
(I'm on the border)
I'm on the border
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