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The sky looks pissed.
The wind talks back.
My bones are shifting in my skin

And you my love are gone.

My room seems wrong.

The bed won't fit.
I can not seem to operate
And you my love are gone

So glide away on soapy heels

And promise not to promise anymore
And if you come around again
Then I will take, then I will take the chain from off the door

I'll never say,
I'll never love.

But I dont say a lot of things
And you my love are gone.

(Chorus X6)

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