What am I going to do without you?
where will I go?
You're like the cold of the mountain
beneath a blanket of snow
You say I'm fine and perfect
that you could drink me like wine
But I can't decant from what I'm feeling
the air is too thin
What can I say to melt the ice
gathered at your gate?
If my words turn to fire
then scoot close to me
I'll be the desert when
you need to dry your running tears
I'll be the safest place to hide
when you need shelter from fear
Tell it like it is
Like it was
and will always be
Don't listen to your Mother
Don't listen to me
I'm trouble, yes it's true
and trouble is in love with you
You don't have to worry
if it's not in the cards
But if you get discouraged
I know, it gets hard
Call me when you want me
just don't wait too long
A good thing will always live
even when it's dead and gone
is it dead and gone?
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