At my Door

You’re begging at my door again 

When it’s you who wanted to leave 

I know you love me 

But you have a funny way of showing it

If I let you in again

I know you’ll be the same

You don’t appreciate anything 

I do for you 

 

Oh you know

I can’t say no to you

But this is

Your last chance 

I swear

Come in sweetie

It’s cold outside

I’ll get you some of that tuna 

You love so much

 

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