Will we be strange
When our lives have rearranged?
Or reappear
Young blood will disappear
Photographs and folded memories
Of lovers you can't kiss
Lift up your sunken hearts...
The darkness draws
On alleyways and the corridors
The colours drain
But your words still ring the same
Claw apart the bolted windows of chances that you missed
Lift up your sunken hearts....for this
Bring out your ghosts
Make our hearts beat so close
And taste old pain
Reminisce on Hasty Lane
All the world has eyes and ears for
All that is untrue
But I'll lift my sunken heart for you
There are soldiers in our hearts
There is hunger in these eyes....

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