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There’s a cold wind blowing through ya babe, but you don’t feel a breeze.
You got bag full of excuses and alibis, lies, and false pleasantries.
You cry out for help, asking for advice you won’t heed.
You checked into self-help, only to find no vacancies
You know where it comes from, it ain’t no disease.
It comes when you call it and off you it feeds.
You’ve gotta look deep inside for the love that you seek.
It comes when you call it and of you it feeds.
Let me hear you say it
So how’s the diagnosis, what they got ya swallowing now?
The truth falls on deaf ears, and lies come in a bottle of pills.
It ain’t really no secret, it’s hardly front page news.
If you can’t love yourself, then all you have is to lose.