Every hour or so
I notice that I keep on talking?
The rest of those moments
I don't wanna close this place
Under the guise of false?
I notice it and keep on wringing my hands
As if we are so cold
We both have our goals
Maybe it's something more than that
I don't talk to the folks and make chat
We are almost alone
This is like everyone I know
Writer(s): Daniel Raphael Rossen, Edward F Droste, Christopher Michael Taylor, Christopher Robert Bear
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