smooth! i get a bit jealous when i hear good guitar skilll such as that displayed here. good work sir

I've got your poems in a box under my bed
the things I never heard, the words you never said
you've seen some hard shit, never had a friend 
and hated it, angry inside but don't know why
will our paths cross again, is this the end

I saw an album in your purse, is that a blessing or a curse
am I the doctor or the nurse, I don't know which one is worse
leaving the party, I didn't want to let you go
I may not show it but it's more than you could know
will our paths cross again, is this the end

a blink from a dream brings back anxiety
blood from a thumbtack won't let it be
you're not here next to me, it's just a lonely breeze
but I hear your heartbeat from the kitchen sink

I can't be there when you call
I left you staring at the wall
I am an animal and a cannibal 
I keep strumming through the day
humming walk away renee
will our paths cross again, is this
the end


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