I wanted more time
In every case.
I wasted so much
Having fun with the chase.
And I lost both of you
Because I couldn't make haste.
Left with memories
And a faint little trace
Of your perfume on my clothes.
your lips I can still taste.

But it isn't enough.
It never will be.
I'll always want more.
But you'll never want me.
We both know I've tried
To make you see
That you are my whole world
And you always will be.
I'm a rusty old lock
So you must be the key.



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