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2003-01-29 - 8:01 p.m.

Duncan

Look at me and
say I've got a free hand
but how should it be used?
Take me under,
chuck me up and wonder
why I seem quite confused

I feel alone,
a tad undergrown
You propose a dream
of low self-esteem
I don't know what you want
but I know what I've got
It's an urge to come back to you

Wrong decision?
Look at my condition
Could I really give a damn?
In the morning
then I'll know the warning
was much more than a sham

As I'm pushed away
soon after today
I'll try to forget
but probably regret
With no clue what what I want
but still sure that I've got
that old urge to come back to you

Pull the tether
that holds it together
and pray it doesn't break
Go full throttle
Pass another bottle
and I'll care when I next wake

'Cause I feel alone
a tad undergrown
You offer a dream
of low self esteem
I don't know what you want
I just know that I've got
that old urge to come back to you

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