| I watch the western sky
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| The sun is sinking
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| The geese are flying south
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| It sets me thinkingI did not miss you much
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| I did not suffer
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| What did not kill me Just made me tougherI feel the winter come
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| His icy sinews,
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| Now in the firelight
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| The case continuesAnother night in court
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| The same old trial
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| The same old questions asked
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| The same denialThe shadows closing round
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| Like jury members
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| I look for answers in The fire’s embersWhy was I missing then
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| That whole December?
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| I give my usual line,
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| I don’t rememberAnother winter comes
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| His icy fingers creep
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| Into these bones of mine
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| These memories never sleep
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| And all these differences
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| A cloak I borrow
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| We kept our distances
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| Why should it follow that
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| I must have loved you? |
| What is a force that binds the stars?
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| I wore this mask to hide my scars
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| What is the power that moves the tide?
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| Never could find a place to hideWhat moves the earth around the sun?
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| What could I do but run and run and run?
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| Afraid to love, afraid to fail
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| A mast without a sailThe moon’s a fingernail
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| And slowly sinking
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| Another day begins
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| And now I’m thinkingThat this is indifference
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| Was my invention
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| When everything I did
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| Sought your attentionYou were my compass star
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| You were my measure
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| You were a pirate’s map
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| Of buried treasureIf this was all correct
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| The last thing I’d expect
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| The prosecution rests
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| It’s time that I confessed
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| I must have loved you
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| I must have loved you |