| All I had hoped for
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| I kept inside your car
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| The rabbit in the barn
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| Most of all I wait
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| I wait beside the door; |
| I wait beside the door
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| All I was wrong trembling in the cage
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| I was diamonds in the cage
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| In seven hours I consider death
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| And your father called to yell at me You little boy, you little boy
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| Found out you cheated me I ran behind the barn and cut my hands somehow
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| Blood in the meadowlark
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| I punched your ears instead
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| I punched you in the head
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| You only laughed and laughed and laughed
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| How I was wrong tingling from the kill
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| Tickle me until you devil bird you evil still
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| Slept on my arms, sleeping in the sill
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| I was sleeping in the room with you
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| You little boy, you little boy
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| How could you run from me now?
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| The loneliest chime in the house
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| The loneliest chime in the house
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| You let it out you let it out
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| Come to me Calvary still
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| I’m weeding and raking until
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| I’m bleeding in spite of my love for you
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| It bruised and bruised my will
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| Counting alluvial plains
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| The breathing inside of the range
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| You touched me inside of my cage
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| Beneath my shirt your hands embraced me Come to me feathered and frayed
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| For I am the ugliest prey,
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| For I am the ugliest prey
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| The owl, the reckless reckless praise.
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| You said you’d wait for me Down by Tannery Creek
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| Far out by the clothesline where we used to kiss behind the sheets
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| Wrapped in a blanket of red
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| The Owl and the Tanager said
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| The Owl and the Tanager said
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| One waits until the hour is death |