Someone to hold you too close, someone to hurt you too deep, someone to sit in your chair, to ruin your sleep... Somebody hold me too close, somebody hurt me too deep, somebody sit in my chair and ruin my sleep and make me aware of being alive.
For a writer, I have a strange lack of interest in song lyrics. I can listen to a song for years without really knowing the words, happy in my ignorance, mumbling my own meanings. I've always thought that I'm Still Here by Tom Waits is incredibly romantic.
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