The story
He leaves the door open, but not his pride.
He stands at the kitchen table in a clean shirt, speaking careful words with a hard line under them. There is love in the way he stays, and a wall in the way he looks away, as if saying please and no at the same time. What he offers is not surrender, and that is the part that cuts deepest.
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Lyrics
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