| Where are you, my long lost love?
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| It feels like yesterday has parted
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| I held you closest to my thrusted heart
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| Now the withdrawal seems to be starting
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| You’re not like anyone I’ve known
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| With you, I flourish into greatness
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| Extend my arms into immense delight
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| Making my future passing weightless
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| Quite an undertaking of fair promises
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| I stopped hearing you crow
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| Quite an understatement when harm surfaces
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| And is hidden in snow
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| I should have kept you safe
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| Shielded from a Trojan war
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| Where are you, my partisan?
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| The last I saw of you was sinking
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| Into a giant hole of nothingness
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| As my desire started shrinking
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| Or if I choose to take you back
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| If I stand up for my believing
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| Can we make up for all the joy we lack? |
| (it was the motion you were making)
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| Can we start giving and receiving? |
| (what is the purpose of me giving?)
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| Quite an undertaking of fair promises
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| I stopped hearing you crow
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| Quite an understatement when harm surfaces
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| And is hidden in snow
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| Where are you, my long lost love?
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| It feels like yesterday has parted |