| I once kneeled in shaking thrill
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| I chase the memory of it still, of every chill
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| Chided by that silence of a hush sublime
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| Blind to the purpose of the brute divine
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| But you were mine
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| Staring in the blackness at some distant star
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| The thrill of knowing how alone we are, unknown we are
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| To the wild and to the both of us
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| I confessed the longing I was dreaming of
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| Some better love, but there’s no better love
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| Beckons above me and there’s no better love
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| That ever has loved me, there’s no better love
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| Darling, feel better love
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| Feel better love
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| I have never loved a darker blue
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| Than the darkness I have known in you, own from you
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| You, whose heart would sing of anarchy
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| You, who’d laugh at meaning’s guarantee,
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| So beautifully
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| When our truth is burned from history
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| By those who figure justice in fond memory, witness me
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| Like fire weeping from a cedar tree
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| Know that my love would burn with me
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| We’ll live eternally
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| Cause there’s no better love
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| That beckons above me, there’s no better love
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| That ever has loved me, there’s no better love
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| So darling, feel better love
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| Cause there’s no better love
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| That’s laid beside me, there’s no better love
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| That justifies me, there’s no better love
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| So darling, darling, feel better love
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| Feel better love
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| Feel better love
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| Feel better love
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| Feel better love
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| Cause there’s no better love
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| That beckons above me, there’s no better love
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| That ever has loved me, there’s no better love
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| So darling, feel better love
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| Cause there’s no better love
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| That’s laid beside me, there’s no better love
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| That justifies me, there’s no better love
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| So darling, darling, feel better love
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| Feel better love |