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And you slept beneath the swollen sun
your love for me
Was true and precise, it sliced the apple
from the tree

And you, held your breath
the mourners wept, the children fell
Into burning room consumed,
goodnight the white hotel

And you ... had to give yourself away
And you ... always wanted it this way

And you, seldom seen
the night came clean, houses to hide
You knew, this was it
the channel spilt, a witness a guide

And you ... had to give yourself away
And you ... couldn't help yourself anyway

I'll break
Someday
I'll break into the old house.

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