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“Damage”
When she sees you at a distance,
And you open your arms to hold her,
She sees resolution, She sees her solution
And she…
Treats you like a drug, wants you like a drug…
And you…
Can’t give enough of yourself.
When you see her and you can hardly wait;
You can hardly wait to get inside her.
You’re like a victim, with poor intuition.
And she…
Treats you like her drug, wants you like her drug…
And you…
Can’t give enough of yourself.
She said: “Suffering together is better.
It’s better than suffering alone.”
She’s clearly damaged.
And you may damage her still.
And you…
Treat her like a drug, want her like a drug…
And you’ve…
Can’t give enough of yourself
Till you’ve given too much of yourself
And nothing is left…
written by Patrick Suler.
©2002 Patrick Suler. All rights reserved.
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