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[Verse]
I feel cold and i feel empty Yet and still im full of life
Alone in crowded places but ill always see the light
Clouded up with thought and emptiness and all this fear
Come on round my darlin
youre my baby your my dear
Even with these feelings they are false and indirect
As i sit in lonesome sorrow and the tears stream down my neck
If someone please could come and just show me how to steer
Come on round my darlin
youre my baby your my dear
I cant see the picture it keeps coming round in blurs
My minds not filled with thoughts of mine It runs with thoughts of her
Maybe if i write the words the picture will appear
Come on round my darlin
youre my baby your my dear
Everything i try to speak sounds so damn obscure
Someone find me medicine i need some kind of cure
Mary jane can speak to me ive got it all right here
So cmon round my darlin
Youre my baby youre my dear
My mind is choked with words you spoke that I will never hear
My eyes are broke i need a toke of something crystal clear
So cmon round my darlin
Youre my baby youre my dear