I lost the meaning in the fire
It's like it's something I was never meant to find
I've called and they say that there's no use
But it's been using me up
Split my actions three directions
Looking for something outside my mind
I've always found myself outside your house at night
I've always found your fingers snarled into mine
And now you're walking with no shoes on
Down a dirty street in Allston
I ask you why you left me
And you're saying that you didn't
My belief in you
Shakes and stirs
But it will not ever dissolve
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