| I drove for fifty miles and then got lost
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| A blanket on the field of unbroken frost
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| These are the days that I cannot postpone
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| As my heart gets used to being on its own
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| Sometimes love can last a lifetime
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| Other times it tires
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| I can not blame you now it’s gone
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| We were caught between two fires
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| Grey and amber, violet and blue
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| My future and my past converged in you
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| I dream I see your shape go past my door
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| Attachment shifts with age, stays as before
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| Sometimes the heart has no idea
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| Of what it thinks that it requires
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| But I can not blame you now it’s gone
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| We were caught between two fires
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| Everyone has limits from the start
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| Finding what they are is the tricky part
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| Sometimes love can last a lifetime
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| Other times it tires
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| I can not blame you now it’s gone
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| We were caught between two fires
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| Caught between two fires
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| Of what the heart desires |