I'm split in half from head to toe
why must it be so?
I have been so very true
and now i'm only blue
there's nothing more i'd rather say
to somehow have you stay
than i love you, you love me
we'll live happy in a cubby tree
you are my twin
what is my sin?
to make you push me so far
it hurst to say, i've grown a scar
from our brightest star
its hard to breathe
hard to live
hard to love myself
when the man i trust
has gone and thrust
away all that i have to give
i hope that we will roar
beyond forever more
i miss you more
than could ever be writ
i hope to soar
if that can be relit
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