You can't change a heart that's fixed
on being hard
You can't send back to the start
Something that's gone wrong
so many yards
I threw the ball you caught it
Why we were in the same
ball park
So why did you sell your
season ticket
To the nearest loan shark
You know you'll want it back
But now with interest
Can't you see you gave up your seat
For the match of the century
I've tried to reason with you
I've eaten the bitter seed
I've tasted what life feels like
Without that kind of need
But there is a feeling inside
That is more than simply greed
I'm standing in the yard
Rain is falling on my song
I can't remake this art
Into something so strong
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