Is that the way you say
that you don't want me around?
Like flowers in my garden
then you make it a burying ground
First you let the sunshine in
then you roll the curtain down
You've got me where you want me
Now you don't want me to stay
You say you've thought it over
And you turn and walk away
Oh baby you bring out the blue in me
My thoughts were painted poems
I delivered to your door
You tore the words apart
And left them scattered on the floor
Now I haven't got the will
to fit the pieces back no more
You've got me where you want me
Now you wanna fly free
You say you've thought it over
And you say you couldn't see
Oh baby you tore out the you in me
You left me shipwrecked
stranded on an island with no name
Winds blow in all directions
To me it's all the same
Can anybody tell me
when the next ship sails again
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