I just hope the water runs hot enough this morning to fog this honest mirror The ignorance in the haze begs more experience than worth the while Burning the home I built for us, every passion is slumped into thickets of ruin Embellished by reflections of future failures As long as I know its coming, my satisfaction is subdued to your shortcomings Id leave you forever if I could Youre the treasure I found and buried again Baffled and bruised, discerning your photograph now to nave illusions The ones of who I wanted you to be Id leave you forever if I could Youre the treasure I found and buried again Baffled and bruised, discerning your photograph now to nave illusions The ones of who I wanted you to be
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