Let's Talk 
Let's talk 
Let the dirt fall 
Let Heads Roll 
No kind hand is reaching out for me tonight 
I slept facing the wall 
I dreamt of buildings in pieces 
You slept facing the wall 
and you wanted less than I wanted 
Passionless, Pointless. 
Where does the passion go? I'm asking 
There's no kindness in your hands 
No reaching out for me tonight 
You slept facing the wall 
and you wanted less than I wanted 
I slept facing the wall 
but when I met you how did you enter? 
I don't remember 
How did we ever?
 
 
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