im the pine wood floor you walk on
im your childhood dog that died
that youll mourn forget and replace when the time is right

im the willow without water
im still standing right outside
but the branches wont grow back when the roots gone dry

but ill lie straight to your face and say im fine
so what really was that gaze when wed lock eyes?

ill still be standing there
waiting to be let in
so you can wring me dry
and you can stretch me thin
when i have nothing left
then you can throw me out
ill take what i can get
its all i think about

at home with fred

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