Without you I am an empty shell, a church without a bell. I am a boat without a skipper, a sinking ship, lost at sea of tears, overwhelmed by hundred fears. I beg you, one last night you have to give me, take what has left of me, then leave me. You can take my empty heart with you, I am a mess, I have no soul to burn in hell I guess.
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