
Why don't you ever find time
Am I far from your mind
You're always to busy
While my eyes get misty
You can't even call for a few
To just say I miss you too
Or would you even worry
If I were to scurry
And not talk to you
For a week or two
In the way you look when you stare
When you have that look in your eyes
Is all just an elaborate lie
Should I walk away
Or should I stay
I love you, I really do
But I'm not sure what to do
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