I've been having this nightmare again and again
I've been trying to drive it from me with alcohol, paper and pen.
An exorable winter creeps cold into our paradise
We hear explosion of trees snapping under the ice.
When I walk in the room I'm hopeful but don't see you smile
So i borrow two thousand for passage and leave for a while.
I never thought you could be so away from me
As I saw you washing your delicate hands off plea.
And everyone here has a motive for all that they say
But the only thing driving me is driving you away.
In a night the sound of you breathing is haunting me still
I know I will never come clean, but you know that I will.
And I sing hallelujah.
So I stuff the rest of my reasons
Into the old guitar case
Carry them down to the river
Where all of your things are released
And the execution *is* resinging a song for the knife ?
It's a remedy softly conveyed at the end of the life
When I walk in the room I'm hopeful but don't see you smile
So i borrow two thousand for passage and leave for a while.
Can be I more than a note in your unfinished symphony
Should I just keep up to screw up again and again.
And sometimes I cannot explain all the things that I say
The only direction I know is going away.
You *call* me the places we end up are where we begin ?
How I pray that day I come knocking you will let me in.
And I sing hallelujah.
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