He sits alone looking into himself To find the place where the plan went south He tries his beam but the trail’s already stale So he takes the expected lift Brings him back to the reason she left The cut’s clean but the pain’s already pain
With some songs you get this prophetic resonance, whether it’s life imitating art, self-fulfilling prophecy or some …
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