| Despite the time and many months,
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| of the cursed and calloused gaps
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| we’ve wrapped around us and
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| our shifting shores, of shameless shams and should have been’s
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| I always seem to see the outlines
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| of your dreams on the edge of mine which puts me on the
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| edge of my seat And I’ll curse the day I ever met you
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| faces have been lost a time within my mind and I don’t know why
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| But Darling, you are still around.
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| It may well be the naked night
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| that gnaws away the necessity of skin
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| the thing that masks the moon and makes it so it’s bare and bright within
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| But Darling, you are running through my head and these foot prints you’re are
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| leaving are where my memories tread
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| So I walk softly round the old familiars lovers have been lost a time within my
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| mind but I don’t know why Darling, you are still around I know our play was in
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| part brief but please forgive my grievances, you seeIt’s not that I need you
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| now You were simply the best brief I have known and I, think it shows In the
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| way you linger onwithin my songs and I still love… At the way you live with
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| your drug habits many have been lost a time within my mindBut I think you’ll
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| find But Darling, you are still around Darling, you are still around |