I doubt if you still love her, or just accept her by your side
You're still together, but you're marriage ain't right
She doesn't want to lose you and you accept her fight
I know all about it, cause mom and I look alike
You've told me many times you're not afraid to die
Why would you, if you're seventy-five
But I think you're waiting for my life to be fine
I think I'm what keeps you alive
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