I wanted something and I came up wanting. I came down with a condition, and I came back with something missing, and if I could do it all over, I’d do it all the same, except harder. I’m sorry, that’s true, partner, I’m not on a mission but I could never be true, not to you. I’m not your man of the hour, I’m a man having a moment or a momentary fit. Except (saying it!) with flowers.
Wanting (with Flowers)
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