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An offering of reasons |
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We put them all in play |
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A covering of treasons |
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That one by one we let slip away |
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A solitary dancer |
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So lost upon her stage |
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I have seen you on the edge of dawn |
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Felt you here before you were born |
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Balanced your dreams upon the edge of thorns |
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But I don't think about you anymore |
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A study made for winter |
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Of summers long ago |
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And dreams that use to glitter |
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Safely now hidden under snow |
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And so we end this chapter |
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And let the stage lights fade |
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I have seen you on the edge of dawn |
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Felt you here before you were born |
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Balanced your dreams upon the edge of thorns |
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But I don't think about you anymore |
