Will You Have The Answers



Baby, you don’t have the answers.
And I have all these questions for you.
“What would you do with my heart?”
And will you always tell the truth?
I shouldn’t have to ask.
But I come from a checkered past.
Of men.
Lost my worth.
And now I start all over again.
If you don’t have the answers,
what is it I can do for you?
If you wanted to tie me up,
String me along…ask for rope first, don’t chip a tooth.
I don’t have much to give.
If it isn’t me you want.
And I have a life to live.
So say yes or carry on.

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