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The morning bed was halfway made. The evening prayer was halfway prayed.
All of the bills were almost paid. This place is where I almost
Stayed, nearly.
The news was hanging on the stair, the coffee, hanging on the air.
I was just hanging on that chair, but my heart wasn’t really
There, clearly.

I’d like to save your soul, break your game and make you whole,
But I no longer know from whence you came.
I’d like to ease your mind, please your eyes and treat you kind,
But I am not inclined to play the saint.

The morning talk was halfway made. The evening roles were halfway played.
All of the pictures were displayed, and I was almost in the
Frames, nearly.
The welcome sign was being hung. The church’s bells were being rung.
But still these words were on my tongue: “I loved you more when we were
Young,” dearly.

I’d like to save your soul, break your game and make you whole,
But I no longer know from whence you came.
I’d like to ease your mind, please your eyes and treat you kind,
But I am not inclined to play the saint.

The morning love was halfway made, the evening table halfway laid.
The mirror looked at me to say, “This is who you almost
Became, nearly.”
The sun was just about to shine. The stars were just about in line.
You went to check in on the time—that’s when I checked out in my
Mind. You just couldn’t hear me.

I’d like to save your soul, break your game and make you whole,
But I no longer know from whence you came.
I’d like to ease your mind, please your eyes and treat you kind,
But I am not inclined to play the saint.