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Texty: Casket Lottery (The). Choose Bronze. One Trick Pony.


You can't say a thing
to save my mind,
but you sure can run.
And I hate it when you run
'cause you run from me.
You can't say a thing
to save my life, and I need you
now and you're gone.
I need you now,
and it's been days
since you started your run.
When I need you most
you're always running.
Stand still look me in the face.
Pin down all my problems,
point them out, put them up
over my eyes, and I'll edit
all these days 'cause
it's time for a change.
You can't say a thing
to save my mind,
and I need you now,
and you're gone