i saw you
saw you looking back from where you’re going
don’t know what you need,
know what you're showing
saw him,
he that made a fool of all your crying
left you such a mark you swear you’re dying
but im on my way to where you are
im on my way to where you are
go home
ill call you in the morning when i need you
cause i got nothing left id love to feed you
and im on my way to where you are
written by j taylor
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