Wilful Missing
sleeptalking over
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I would never call aloud your name
Cos that path leads nowhere
Black cats cross my path
Each day at last sleeptalking over
Weigh me down with wings of steel that slow
My journey to her
Flying down the avenue with gravity right on our sides when
Iâm weaker than you think
With dancing bears and Fred Astaire
Be grateful Iâve a soul to bear
Iâm broken, blind and inside out
Iâm shattered to my bones with spite
Iâm cold and lonely
And Iâm weak
And I long to hold you now
Itâs here
Does this mean nothing to you
Baby, sweet baby, sweet baby wake
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- Molehills Out Of Mountains