The Giver

Right at nightfall
I feel my skin crawl
Every phone call won't go through
Cheap alcohol
Will be my downfall
Don't have the wherewithal for something new

What a waste of time it would be
If I can't say what I know is true
What a forlorn crime it would be
If I couldn't give my love to you

Cruel daylight
At my midlife
I think that I might disappear
Replaying each fight
Every tense night
Can't get my head right living here

What a waste of time it would be
If I can't say what I know is true
What a forlorn crime it would be
If I couldn't give my love to you

If I say that I'm terrified
Won't you please believe me
If you knew how I felt inside
You would never leave me

Another lost day
Another cliche
I can't convey my feelings to you
Can't find words to say
Endless disarray
There is no way you don't feel it too

What a waste of time it would be
If I couldn't say what I know is true
What a forlorn crime it would be
If I couldn't give my love
If I couldn't give my love
If I couldn't give my love to you



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