| Anna, you’re lost in a shadow there
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| Cinder and smoke hanging in the air
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| Oh and I know you’ll be
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| Bolder than me, I was high, I was unaware
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| God above saw, ever in the mind
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| Blue and white irises in a line
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| Under your nameless shame
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| I left you in frame, and you rose to be ossified
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| As a Rose of the Oceanside
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| Too long till the light of the morning
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| So unseen, as light in a dream
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| Too long now to the rising
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| Too long now to the rising
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| Can you be slow for a little while?
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| Widow your soul for another mile?
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| I’m just the same as when
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| You saw me back then
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| And we’re bound to be reconciled
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| We’re bound to be reconciled
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| Too long swinging the knife
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| All will wash over you, in a night so unending
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| Not long now to the rising
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| Not long now to the rising
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| Anna, you’re lost in the shadow there
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| Cinder and smoke hanging in the air
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| Oh and I know you’ll be
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| Bolder than me, I was high, I was unaware |