dove colored in your dress
and they're bringing in the bells
all you wanted you could've had
partly paralyzed and part of you is dancing
poured your skull out on that wall for years
run up the ones you thought that you could love
it's the same chewed up scene
we've been turning in
i have been so unkind
you always needed so much
i have no more to give
slowly circles have come to close
how to lose these shuttered hearts
turn out the guests
tend to you now
at every instant i saw you then
so clearly for the first time crying
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