(Shel Silverstein)
I told you that I'd never come around again
But, here I am again, here I am again
I said I'd never let you, let me down again
But, here I am again, here I am
Here I am, here we are.
And the story's getting old
I know I can't hang on to you,
But worse than that I can't let go
I'm saying words I swore I'd never speak again,
Like here I am again, here I am again
I thought I could stay strong,
But I got weak again
And here I am again, here I am
Here I am, here we are.
And the story's getting old
I know I can't hang on to you,
But worse than that I can't let go
And though the nights are cold,
And I could use a friend
So here I am again, here I am...again
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