"I have a lover who loves me, how could I break such a heart?
Why do you come here, when you know I’ve got troubles enough?
Why do you call me, when you know I can’t answer the phone?
Why do you make me stay when I should not? Why do you come here, and pretend to be just passing by?
Are you so strong or is all the weakness in me?"
— Joan Armatrading

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