We're uninvited when we're healing
We're less inflicted while we're gone
The balance makes it more revealing on
The crash we make it home
For every crier there's a reason
For every miner there's a hole
To quickly fall right out of season for
The covered wagon song
We came we saw be careful you're
Another word we can be sure
The paragraph that i was reading
Took me a minute to absorb
And then i had another feeling
I no longer of this world
To give the loss another choice
Cut up the cloth to let the voice
I'm almost home I left the toys
Get up alone be there be yours
In the space we are
Having met the end
To find
But no one else can make
When this loving starts to break
And the cover that can take me home
We came we saw be careful your
Another word we can be sure
To give the loss another choice
Cut up the cloth to let the voice

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