Time has a way of taking time
loneliness is not only felt by fools
alone i call to ease the pain
yearning to be held by you, alone so alone, i'm lost
consumed by the pain
the pain, the pain, the pain.
Won't you hold me again
you just laughed, ha ha, bitch
my whole life is work built on the past
but the time has come when all things shall pass
this good thing passed away.
In my darkest hour.
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