The sky is low,
clouds are mean.
Friend to all you know
A winter shower
Drove away
Summer flower somehow.
But I won't escape
When sunrise skirts the moor
I become shamed
onward, outward, love is braver than the pain
I coax the spark
that it may burn
and dance it's way to truth.
The bottom of my heart exposed
a hole of deep views
But I won't escape
When sunrise skirts the moor
I become shamed
onward, outward, love is braver than the pain
Weep no more
ocean take me home
there's no escape
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