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Is it wrong to think we won't ever,
sing Serj together, drinking through cold weather,
a good name like heather, if we could be,
then you would be something cold like the Shell Sea,

not quite healthy but i couldn't let go,
so i just kept it dormant piled under snow,
now it's trying to come and take over,
saying sub me in i promise a homer,

but i remember the hurt she made me feel,
so putting snow over it daily is no big deal,
sure the feelings are real but it doesn't matter,
i'm starving them from you so they don't get fatter,

not gonna answer, can't deal with cancer,
everything else gets benched, an injured dancer,
i'm not sure what tomorrow will bring,
but i know i can handle absolutely anything.