Three unspoken words rotting in my mouth
Three fucking words I wish you would have said
By the time you read that I will be a stranger
A stray basterd lost in the wild and wandering
By the time you read those words our love will be dead
It was dead from the start, that is what you would say
I was just more comfort in your deserted heart
Except there is no love to appease my thirst
Against you there is nothing I can hold
The feelings I had cannot be erased
Only time and walking through the desert
Lead my heart to the place it needs to be
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