What I Know
What I know I cannot tell you when you seek to find
What I know I cannot understand & it burns inside my mind
When I finally need you, you go to the light gleaming in his eye,
When I finally need to talk, you leave me here to cry
Luckšs lovely lady spit in my eye tonight
You beat her in the race with depression near behind
You left me on the whim of warmth & ardor that has made you leave before
I wanted to finally talk with you but now I am gone; you canšt leave anymore.
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