Walk us through
All the remnants of the aftermath
The stakes where
We used to be free
Like birds over water
Small mysteries
Lost and
Keep me, don't let me go
When I'm losing my head
Well,
Doralee, there's water in the basement
Saturday, you'll be sleeping in
Drinking with strangers
For the last time
And you fell asleep with
The
Fill your pockets full of river stones
For us, deep beneath
This is where my ship has run aground
Stuck in the
Love me someday, I'll be here
As long as the night,
You picked me up, dried me off
You were hopelessly devoted
He said, "I think you know my name"
He said, "I
On a distant hill
I get my body to lay still
Without
Pretty thing, I've got you
Right where I used to be
We
Some came here before us
And others still arrive
Some stand behind
The
Station grey
Are you still waiting
For the children
To tumble away?
Walk us
Tell my boy
I've been thinking about him tonight
A december's
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