When you left last night
Swear I saw it coming
When the talk turned slight
An ellipsis running

Make a crater, honey
Taking all I had
Make it rain, my sunny
I know I’m not the dad

From an autumn charm
Came a coldest front
Said I’d do no harm
So I took the brunt

And it streams down my face
Not crying, burns is all
But the acid in disgrace
Wrings my pain eternal


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