I'm hungry to hear you.
To be near you.
And I know I got to be there.
Of the airfare.
My loneliest evening.
That you're leaving me.
Hoping and wishing for the mail to come.
Drank a half a bottle of iodine.
Gonna hang my body from the highest tree.
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