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Weak Willed



   i seem to be it



when i don't return your calls



weak willed



   i seem to feel it



when your catching all my falls



weak willed



   is what i am



when my eyes are caught at malls



weak willed



   is what i' m dressed in



when he starts to play dolls







weak willed



   i truly am



when i've heard you tell me before



weak willed



   i know you think me to be



when i break my own heart just once more



weak willed



   the frail curtains



clawed at and almost tore



weak willed



   when i excessively



refuse to bandage the sore