| The morning dew wets the parched lawn
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| It’s been a year without a single drop
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| And though we wait, we will always wail
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| Forever now, we will always move
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| Mother due for the upteenth time
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| She holds it in with a torrid grin
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| The baby kicks folds his arms too quick
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| He never knew it was the folly that
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| Awaits
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| When the moon wanes
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| Awaits
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| When the moon wanes
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| I never thought that we would end this way
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| All of the stars lost in the evening haze
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| And when I freeze, I know they’re watching me
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| Forever now, we will always move
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| Another scream for the love in bloom
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| And when I thaw you’ll hear me howl to the moon
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| You’ll circle me and I’ll circle you
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| Bursting in and then the folly that
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| Love wanes
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| Away
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| Lest you wait
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| Await
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| Our love is deep when the ice has gone
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| Up to our waists wet from the thaw
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| Will make a man out of the lonely boy
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| I’ll never see, it will be obvious
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| And when we know we will overflow
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| We never knew we’d walk right off the plank
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| Hold onto me as we fall away
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| Plunge into the blue and have a crutch or two
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| Or two
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| The moon wanes
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| Away |