With care from you, I get addicted to
A man helpless and silent.
How can I cry to you?
You'd see my caring ability just tumble.
Why don't you write me anymore?
Have you found something as good just next door?
I open this awful machine to nothing
where once your intimacies came pounding.
Why don't you write me anymore?
What did you bind my heart's arms for?
I hope you find glory in some new heart's arms story
and can close doors on mine for sure.
