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i have heard the mother's tongue
she said, "baby, don't you come undone"
i am so far from my home
that heaven would not hear my call

and i am digging my own grave
i am chasing shit beneath the haze
i was so sure that he would stay
and would love me anyway

i was happy on my own
i would call the days as they were known
and in the guilt that i have found
you know the one that sticks around

i was so sure that i would go
that i'd already sunk the boat

and i sought out my winter coat
i cut the sleeves off before i'd known
i was so sure that i would feel
a mark of guilt, the pain of you

and i was happy on my own
i would call the days as they were known
and in the guilt that i had found
you know the one that sticks around

i was so sure that he would stay
and would love me anyway

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