What's there left to water since all my leaves have gone dry now you won't even write me, to hear me say goodbye. Has there ever been someone that you wanted more? Now tell me what did it feel like, when they wouldn't knock at your door
Did you ever really need me, or was I just a fool who's run out of luck? Or maybe just unwanted in the hands of my love
When I looked out this morning The sky was dark and it was grey. Just like the way i've been feeling, the shadows move in strange ways And now the only flowers that I ever see anymore Are the ones on my bedspread, for my dried leaves can't grow
Did you ever really need me, or was i just a fool who's run out of luck? Or maybe just unwanted in the hands of my love
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