Sullen nights and long warm days
Stolen as the old moon calls
Mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
I'm lost behind the words I'll never find
I'm left behind as the seasons roll on by
Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Seven feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
Dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed
I'm lost behind words I'll never find
I'm left behind as the seasons roll on by
Well I wanna fly above the storm
But you clip my feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
The naked floor reminds me
The naked floor reminds me
The naked floor reminds me
That I'm lost behind words I'll never find
And I'm left behind as the seasons roll on by
If I should be short on words and
long on things to say,
Could you crawl into my world,
and take me worlds away?
Should I be beside myself
when I even stay?
And I'm lost behind words I'll never find
And I'm left behind as the seasons roll on by.
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