The lacquer is creeping into the mirror
And you saw enough
You saw me lost and wandering and
You saw enough
By candlelight you're offering me
A halo of sun
Don't have the heart to go puncturing it
That sacred door
With a love
With a love
With a love
With a pride
With a pride
With a pride
With a love
With a love
With a love
The winds have blown and I'm sorry for me
Winds have blown I'm sorry for me
And the winds have blown
Winds have blown inside me
Don't linger upon the joy that's in me
It's just a naked ghost
Not hard for the boy that's long up in me
I'm just the host
They are the
They are the they
Me not they
Me not they they
They are the quiet few
They are the they are the they
Me not they me not they they
They are the quiet few
Walk away, walk away!
Walk away, walk away!
Walk away, walk away!
Run away, run away!
Run away, run away!
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