| What I wanted was to fall asleep
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| Close my eyes and disappear
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| Like a petal on a stream, a feather on the air
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| Lily white and poppy red
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| I trembled when he laid me out
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| You won’t feel a thing, he said, when you go down
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| Nothing gonna wake you now
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| Dreams are sweet, until they’re not
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| Men are kind, until they aren’t
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| Flowers bloom, until they rot, and fall apart
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| Is anybody listening?
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| I open my mouth and nothing comes out
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| Nothing, nothing gonna wake me now
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| Flowers, I remember fields of flowers
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| Soft beneath my heels
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| Walking in the sun, I remember someone
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| Someone by my side, turned his face to mine
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| And then I turned away, into the shade
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| You, the one I left behind
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| If you ever walk this way
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| Come and find me lying in the bed I made |