Right up here, feel what I’m pointing to Right up here, come close inside Forced to believe that your not listening Silent again as you push against the handle A desire pokes through the warmness in our skin Forced to believe you won’t answer me At least that’s how it is And I wish you could feel just how you make me feel Rather than put it back together, we can sit and watch it crumble That’s not the answer I was looking for That’s not the answer I want
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