| Through the sky we drift and stray
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| Never dreaming how these jealous winds can change
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| Like a cancer on the ground
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| The sleepy lanes and towns
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| We were never meant to know
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| The clouds are closing in
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| Walking through the fields again
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| Searching for your soul in misty Autumn days
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| Finding secret torture caves
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| Where each device is laid
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| On a perfect marble floor
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| The walls are closing in
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| People we’ve learnt to be
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| Losing ourselves inside
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| Here for eternity
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| Haunting the endless skies
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| Climbing castle towers in vain
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| Staring out across a shallow moonlit bay
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| On the cold abrasive sands
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| The hollow woman stands
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| In a never ending cloak
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| Her arms will hold you in
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| People we’ve learnt to be
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| Losing ourselves inside
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| Here for eternity
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| Through the empty skies we drift and stray
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| Staring out across the moonlit bay |