I'm lying awake in the early morning hours
The sun has yet to rise
I'm searching for a way to let you go
without having to look in your eyes
My heart screams for escape from this prison
But I know you are not the one to set it free
Please stop with your Honey-Baby-Sweetie Pie's
And just let me be
(Sounds like it was ripped off a page from Shel Silverstein)
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