"Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old, can you feel me?"
It's not neglegence. It's just not having enough. The overflowing cup has a hole in the bottom. Someone come drink it fast before it all spills out.
"Hey you, out there on your own,
Sitting naked by the phone, would you touch me...
Hey you, with your ear up against the wall
waiting for someone to call out, would you touch me..."
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