I’m older than I wish to be
There’s a line on my face for every
Day I’ve made you angry, every
Night I’ve made you cry

Where are you now, where
I cannot hold your hand in mine
Where are you now, where
I can no longer make sure you’ve eaten, where
You can no longer make sure I’ve eaten,
Where are you now, where
I cannot butcher your Bahasa
And make you laugh,
And make you smile
And make you laugh
And make you laugh
And I may be good for nothing,
But you are everything to me.

You gave me my first coffee,
I give you my last thought every night before I go one sleep closer to you.

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