Why do cling to a life that defeats you?
Why do you run after dreams that forget you?
Why do you approach the hands that abuse you?
Come to me tonight.
Why do you sell yourself to a gruesome, twisted touch?
Are you too sick of who you've become to face a night alone?
Are you frightened by the shadows of your figure on the wall?
Just come to me tonight.
I know you've forgotten what love was made to be,
But I made it and I know that you were made for me.
I'm craving you; I'm missing you; don't walk away again.
Just rest your head against my chest tonight.
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