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There's a rip in the elbow of the sleeve
And one button match
You sewed that one on and at the time it made me laugh
It's on the collar, it's so old and faded out blue

And I'll never it
'Cause it smells so exactly you when you left it
I'm you didn't think twice about it
But the irony is I can't live without it

I wear your like it's your arms around me
I put it on and you just me
so soft on my skin
Like the touch of hands

So good it hurts, I should burn it I
Tear it up I'm this
But for the
I just can't let go of your

It keeps me when I sleep
And those nights I
It keeps me
I've got it on in the having coffee
And work when I'm watching TV

It's my comfort, my torture and, yes, I realize
It's just some worn out old
But it's my prize
And I'd be a wreck in a New York
If I too long of how you held me in it

I wear your shirt it's your arms around me
I put it on and you just me
It's so soft on my
Like the touch of your

So it hurts
I should burn it, I know tear it up I'm close
But for the
I can't let go of your shirt

Your shirt, I love shirt