Don’t die in my arms, nineteen-two
Don’t give up on me
Don’t let go of my arm, nineteen-two
Don’t let go of me
I need you more than you think, nineteen-two
I need you more than anyone else does
Why can’t you love me, nineteen-two?
Even when I dream of you?
I keep telling myself it’s for the better
But how could that be?
Man is an Ocean, deep and troubled,
Its bed is looking for the light.
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