It's like walking in the heat all day,
with no water,
It's like waiting for a friend,
watching everybody else meet theirs,
on that corner,
Or losing in argument,
though you're right,
can't get your thoughts in order,
Still I refrain,
from talking at you, talking on,
You know me well,
I don't explain.
Why the heck,
Why do you think I come around here on my free will?
Wasting all my precious time, oh.
The truth spills out,
Oh, I've told you now.
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