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There's a rip in the elbow of the sleeve
And one button doesn't
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 never wash it
'Cause it smells so like you when you left it
I'm sure you didn't think about it
But the irony is that I can't live it

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

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

It keeps me warm when I
And those I don't
It me company
I've got it on in the mornings coffee
And after when I'm watching TV

my comfort, it's my torture and, yes, I realize
It's just worn out old fabric
But it's my consolation
And I'd be a wreck in a New minute
If I think too of how you held me in it

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

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

shirt, I love your shirt