Fixed a problem yesterday,
That I didn’t want to go away.
I’ve reduced it to a memory.
And every day it’s meaning less to me.
You can’t pretend you’re not alone.
Communication through a telephone.
How’d you get so far away.
And when when you’re near,
You’ve never here to stay.
Words can only be so strong.
My best acts are only,
Lyrics in a song.
So it seems we’ve missed the queue.
You’re not ready for me,
But I can’t wait for you.
You’ve just gotten through an awful mess.
And I’m not right for you, I must confess.
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