Tell me something darling, why would you want to fight for a man like that?
How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
Leading you down into my core where I’ve become so numb
Without a soul my spirit’s sleeping somewhere cold
Until you find it there and lead it back home
I don’t guess. I observe. And once I’ve observed, I deduce.
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