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Empty frames, Withered leaves and a broken window |
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"18 years have had to go, They're gone, Who found the path" |
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The angles to my heart wide open with angelic speech |
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But it can't be said out loud, The thing is that it can't be said |
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Or the morning sun will set into magic sleep |
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Something in my heart told me I must have you |
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Tonight I'll have it all, Now lay on the bedded grass |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody to lean on |
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Empty frames, Withered leaves and a broken window |
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Love was not a glance away |
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A warm embrace more than a dance away |
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"I should go outside and take a walk" |
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With no incense and no lute |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody to lean on |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody |
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It's coming and it's a long night |
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For the souls who got nobody to lean on |
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And autumn is there to picture the loss |
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I'm not going back, No, I'm not going back to that |