Leaving to escape Windmills on the southern plain Hum your name
49 palms muddled over my words Wait for more
Sleep alone Start all over
Visions flood my mind So the sins come alive In the blurring light
Thought I saw your face Watching broken fingers placed Blind now we've chased
Sleep alone Start all over
A fire then the flood Could something wrong be something good? Do you think you should?
I would rather love Someone I couldn't touch Than give us up
Sleep alone Start all over
So I dwell On going wild again
I love what you do But I can't get out from under you So I don't try
Sleep alone Start all over
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