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(M. Wood, S. McCorkindale)

"would you take this broken gift?"
she said
"I hear it's the thought that counts.
it's all that I have left."
she said
"the only thing that I don't doubt"

"I took a good around
and we're living on poisoned ground
my roots are growing cold
all my medicine's gotten old
I may be going out my head
but I like myself this way instead
And no one's ever gonna get their fingers in...

except for you"

"will you keep me on your list"
she said
"Even though all your friends hate me?
Can I sleep here when I'm drunk?"
she said
"There's nowhere else that I can be."

"I took a good look around
we're living on poisoned ground
all my roots are growing cold
all my medicines gotten old
I may be going out my head
but I like myself this way instead
and no one's ever gonna get their fingers in...

except for you"

"would you take this broken gift?"
she said
"I hear it's the thought that counts."