Insane again
Tentative title
I see you standing there out in the rain
You’re cold; you’re shivering
You’re insane again
I need you now; you walk away
You never could find
The strength to stay
Keys are left on the foyer table
Beaten; raped
I am unable
The phone rings, but I don’t have
The strength to stand
I need you now; I need your gentle hand
I’m lonely
I can’t save myself
And all I’ve left of you
Is that damn picture
On the mantle shelf
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