| Keeping the Lighthouse |
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| These last hundreds days |
| You’ve kept away from here |
| I begged you to stay |
| But still you leave my dear |
| Day turns to night |
| In this tomb all alone |
| I’m keeping the lighthouse |
| To guide you back home |
| I’ll guide you back home |
| You alone |
| Those words that you said |
| They wound deep and they sear |
| This infliction of exile |
| I feel is too severe |
| Affection morphs into knives |
| And you stab at will |
| This perversion of love |
| All that you deal |
| I’ll guide you back home |
| You alone |
