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You say it all the time
You think your dying but you’re fine
Your blood is as red as wine

But don’t apologize
Cause darling I forgot your name
And I forgot your face

You say your cursed but I went back to where you were born
The seasons there are changeless and the men live on the shores
You’ll find another man to fill you up to the brim
And I’ll drink water from cupped hands and start living, silent

Darkness finds a way of creeping into every crack and crevice of an anxious mind
But you need not be afraid of the unknown
When the simplest of imaginings can turn your mind to evil things

If you ever decide to walk alone again on my side of town
I won’t let you share my bed

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