With care from you, I get addicted to A man helpless and silent. How can I cry to you? You'd see my caring ability just tumble. Why don't you write me anymore? Have you found something as good just next door? I open this awful machine to nothing where once your intimacies came pounding. Why don't you write me anymore? What did you bind my heart's arms for? I hope you find glory in some new heart's arms story and can close doors on mine for sure.