And the pictures in her eyes ..They’re a thread for the sky, so I’ll wait. With our souls misunderstood, And our minds they sought on that doorway. For how long … how long? How long must you take? I was set for that mistake, but you moved. But there was nothin’ that I couldn’t take, It’s all on you darlin’.
You took me when I was returning . . .
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