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I’m overmatched, undermanned

I’m trying hard to understand

Crushed beneath an ounce of hope and flattened by your heavy hand

I know you’re giving it your everything. You’re letting me down

You say she’s gone for the good of all of us and so I should

Be thankful for the life that lies ahead, and be it understood:

That I have everything. Well, everything is letting me down

You say in love we tend to hide

We lose ourselves. We die inside

Devotion takes the place of self-reliance; soon will follow pride

And that is why I cannot listen to you, grandma, not now

I never lost myself at all. I may have slipped; I didn’t fall

I never hid. I didn’t die. My pride’s intact. I’m standing tall

I gave her everything til everything was letting her down

I don’t know if she understands, or ever will

But I know that we’re better off, and better still:

I hear that she’s laughing more than she had been

So I know that her bitter heart is sweet again

May it put your mind to rest:

My worry lies with her. Investing all she had in someone so alone is not the

healthiest

Not that I grew, not that I thrived beside a woman so sour

Oh, I had more to give, I know

I guess I just assumed she’d lower certain expectations

Given life had flung me to and fro

And it was all that I could do to stop from shutting right down

I should have told her, I confess:

Your bitter heart is such a mess

In every little drop of blood

An ounce of love; a pound of stress

She never mentioned I was something that was weighing her down

I don’t know if she understands, or ever will

But I know that we’re better off, and better still:

I hear that she’s laughing more than she had been

So I know that her bitter heart is sweet again

Sweet again

Oh sweet again

Sweet again

Oh sweet again

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