.The needle's in hand,
But I cannot sew.
My heart's a worn thing
Like a sweater with holes.
It all fades
New year's day.
The rain creeps in
Through the crack in the door,
Like the guilt that seeps
From my head to the floor.
We'll all wait for...
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