SHAZAM

“Before it gets so cold

that the rain turns to snow

theres just a couple things

I’d like to know

like, how could you do nothing

and say I’m doing my best?

How could you take almost everything

then come back for the rest?

How could you beg me to stay?

Reach out your hands and plead?

And then pack up your eyes

and run away

as soon as I agree

It just all slips away so slowly

You don’t even notice

till you’ve lost a lot…

And now I am tired

and I am broke

and I feel stupid

and I feel used

and I’m at the end of my little rope

and I am swinging back and fourth about you”