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7/21/2016

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My words break before I can say them
You're the truth I tell myself 
I want to touch you like the rain does
While you're sleeping I pray for your health

So when I am far from your hands for a while
will you think of me 'til I return?
Honey I think it's your turn

I'll never be much like your father 
I'll take care of you when I'm unwell
So you can play in the devil's water
then wash my brain clean of its hell

So when I am far from your hands for a while
will you think of me 'til I return?
Honey I think it's your turn 

​Copyright © 2016 All Rights Reserved - Paul Travis
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