Somewhere, a continent away
Plays a song of desperation
On repeat from day to night and night to day
His song of longing and regret
As I lie staring at the ceiling
The melody carries all the words he could never say
Who’s loving you now?
All my nine lives want different things
Some to hold your hand
Some to never see you again
Some are lonely
And some are glad it’s over
Some don’t want to let go
And some are already long gone
But like a stray cat
I wandered into your life one morning
Knowing I would never stay

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