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Impossible
Witten By: Jeannie Blatus

You always knew how to appease my overwhelming neurosis.
“You're not a freak babe, you're just unique”, you'd say.
Trace the dimple in my chin
And revel in the love that we were in.

Now you've hurt me and I've hurt you.
Coming home is
impossible to do, impossible to do, impossible to do.


”I can't go on, I'm too afraid. No one wants to hear
my songs anyway.”
“It's all in your head”, you said, “now knock ‘em dead”.
You'd give my hand a gentle squeeze and send me on my way,
my mind at ease.

Now you've hurt me and I've hurt you.
Coming home is
impossible to do, impossible to do, impossible to do.

With you I sang into flowers.
With you I would laugh for hours.
With you I always had a line to hold on to.

I wish we could go back, star anew,
But I know that's impossible to do.

Answer me this, my answer man, how do we
Fix theses broken plans?
It's such a shame, but no one's to blame.
Tried to retrieve the thing we lack
But I don't think that I can get it back.

I know you miss me and I miss you.
But coming home is impossible to do.

I try escaping from your pull, but I think it's impossible.
I do my best to keep my cool, but I think it's impossible.
I try pretending all is well, but I think it's impossible.
Try to forget the love we knew, but I know that's impossible to do.

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