I take issue
With nights like these,
Hard to please,
But even if it’s about me,
It’s not about me.
It’s all so new,
And hewn out rough
When he grows gruff
I wonder if this life’s enough,
Will I be enough?
I take issue
With nights like these,
Hard to please,
But even if it’s about me,
It’s not about me.
It’s all so new,
And hewn out rough
When he grows gruff
I wonder if this life’s enough,
Will I be enough?
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