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did i introduce myself

i think i said

on the night under discussion

with its lowlight

smoke-filled arena crowd

crowing on about the dreams they never had

and suspicions of broken beds

i was tired and may have forgotten

before you said it was time to go

desperation

it doesn't suit you well

you don't know what you're made of

until you and the bottle have made up

then this conversation's homicide

there's no turning back

there's no staying the same

this is not a forced march

i did not ask you to go

there's no turning back

there's no staying the same

believe me when i tell you

i would never let you fall

did i say enough toward the question of

you riding around in circles

around the places that were built before you were born

did i say enough

was it really that rough

hiding from the spaces in the places that you never lived without

there's no turning back

there's no staying the same

this is not a forced march

i did not ask you to go

there's no turning back

there's no staying the same

believe me when i tell you

i would never let you fall

when you're falling down

and i'm not around

could you forgive me

yeah

when you're falling down

and i'm not around

could you forgive me

yeah

when you're falling down

and i'm not around

could you forgive me

yeah

when you're falling down

and i'm not around

could you forgive me

yeah

could you forgive me

yeah