I used to have conversations with you on my mind,
but you’ve been awfully quiet lately,
but you’ve been awfully quiet lately,
I don’t know if I can’t listen to you anymore,
or simply I have nothing else to tell you.
My life’s been drowned and swallowed,
my legs are tired,
my arms are hurt,
I’m walking for the sake of moving,
but I haven’t got to any point.
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