Sick
Sick and cold and dead
Sick in the heart, cold in the head, and dead.
Sick and cold and dead
And heavy with incessant grins
Dry eyes, steady hands.
More weight in loveless things.
Sorry, Sorry, Sorry,
I am lost and sorry.
Stuck and drowned with worry
That i'll love him late instead.
Sick and cold and dead
Sick in the heart, cold in the head, and dead.
One.
I hope you find what you are looking for,
For I have stumbled many times before.
Trudged through the winding queues up to the zoo
But seen only things in cages and...i have paid!
I found only one real thing, and that is you.
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