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Relax, no song is written |
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It is nothing you thought of yourself |
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It is just a ghost, came unbidden |
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To this house |
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This infection gets stronger every year |
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This seed in the water of your tear |
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There is no escaping it |
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This seed in the water of your tear |
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The way an unborn baby's ear |
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Unfolds in your belly |
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This infection gets stronger every year |
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This direction of a tear rolling down your cheek |
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And there is no escaping it |
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There is no escaping |
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The thing that is making |
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It is home in your radio |
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Bless this tiny alley |
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We have fallen from tall buildings |
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We have fallen |
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Bless the birth of him |
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The chapel he was killed in |
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All your tiny flowers |
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They have sat under the sidewalk |
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They have waited for the pieces |
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Of the summer sun to show us |
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All that is your beauty |
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All and all that is your treasure |
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I could smell your skin beside me |
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Say I hope I am here forever |
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Oh but captain with your lovers |
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With your list of sacred pillows |
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With your sacred list of children |
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And the wall where you drew windows |
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Overlooking tiny gardens |
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Cut in half by jagged mountains |
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And the secret sacred sharing |
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That went on beside the fountain |
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Where the water waits forever |
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For a tiny, tiny treasure |
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That will rise up and recover |
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That will leave this tiny alley |
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When you meet me in the garden |
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With your wings all dipped in cedar |
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All those spirits brushing past me |
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Brushing past me in the ether |
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Say all this is window dressing |
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All you are is tiny curtains |
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They will flame up, they will flame up |
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You would not know that you are burning! |
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Burning! |
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Burning! |
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Burning! |
