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There is a child sleeping near his twin,
The pictures go wild in a rush of wind.
That dark angel, he is shuffling in,
Watching over them with his black feather wings unfurled.
The love you lost with her skin so fair,
Is free with the wind in her butterscotch hair.
Her green eyes bloom goodbyes,
With her head in her hands and your kiss on the lips of another.
Dream brother,
With your tears scattered round the world.
Don't be like the one who made me so old,
Don't be like the one who left behind his name.
'Cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came.
Don't be like the one who made me so old,
Don't be like the one who left behind his name.
'Cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came.
Don't be like the one who made me so old,
Don't be like the one who left behind his name.
'Cause they're waiting for you like I waited for mine
And nobody ever came.
Nobody ever came.
I feel afraid and I call your name,
I love your voice and your dance insane,
I hear your words and I know your pain,
Your head in your hands and her kiss on the lips of another.
Your eyes to the ground,
And the world spinning round forever.
Asleep in the sand with the ocean washing over.
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