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I'm trapped underneath of ice
I  can still feel the light
I'm losing my sight
Like a child flying a kite

I thought it was over
Just like the last spring clover
But if you just could stay sober
You would see me again

I'll pick hundreds of daisies for you
Adorn you in them
Your pale face too

I'm sorry that you had to find out
This way
But I'm not sorry, these are the words
I do say

So now all I have is you beautiful
Eyes
wreathing my chest with your beautiful lies

Pretending I don't hear your shallow
Breath
While you pretend you don't see the shadow of death

We breathe two icey breaths as one
In the cool November sun
As our minds tear each other apart
We just can't seem to see
eachother depart

So we'll sing a song when the early
Mornings begin
Because we know eventually
It will all be over again

At least I have you
In this eternal time
You are the words in my mouth
The shivers down my spine

Words in my mouth

Where they ever yours?
Or are they mine.

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