No Control

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Seems I can't share how I feel
Without you going on your own speal
How you truly wish to die
You'll join my mother I ask why

Well I can't control what you do
Know that I will miss you
When you see the one I love
Tell her I miss her more then any peace dove
Tell her that I will see her soon
And that I have acted like a baboon
I have followed in your path
I've smoked more then two packs a day with my staff
So my heart will be the one
It's the thing that will kill your son
That is OK I can't wait to see you
Fuck I know your eyes were not blue
I think they were brown like your hair
Only words I remember now that you cared
In the softest voice you'd say Michael
I love you
I love you too
Please tell her that
Remind her of the chair she sat

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