You brought me from the deepest ocean
Then pushed my head against the water
I'm not sure of all these emotions
And how they broke me in the darkest hour
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You showed me the winter wind
And the flowers who refuse to grow
I shouldn't even admit
But I'm as reluctant as they do
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You've got letters love and lust
While I was drowning without help
I cannot say you're the one who I trust
But I do miss your cinnamon smell
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I have no plans no life no smile
I hold tears within my tasks
Even though I've cried for a while
I hope you ask me to come back
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