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I'm keeping an eye on you
Precious thing, lifeless in the crook of my arm
I do not dare move
Lately I've been stuck in waiting, wanting, weary, blue

And it's been a little while now

There's a broken wing
On the bird I've been betting my whole purpose on
Magic when it sings to me
Flooding with the warmth of a place I can be

Just for a little while now

I'm not giving up on you
Precious thing, I'm only giving time the chance
To unravel into the past
So that i can grieve, amend, accept, then laugh

Looking back on my life
How little it all meant to me
Looking back on my life
How little it all meant to me

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