Mine is the power to end what has started
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Mine are the words to end this game
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Mine is the hope to stop the lying
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To lead my steps to where I came (from)
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A window opened to the sky
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A widow's tale spins through the night
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A willow whispered into my ear:
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"You've wanted to fall for all this years".
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And on the cliff's edge of these nights
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The sea's so tempting to say goodby
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And (along) with the spirits in my eyes
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Vanish into the morning light.
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A window opened to the sky
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A widow's tale spins through the night
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A willow whispered into my ear:
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"You've wanted to fall for all this years".
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The Morning rose, my thoughts remained
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Upon these foggy shore of Clare
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Though my mind was willing there to stay
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(Walked firmly) into the dawning of another day.
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Window To The Sky
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| Dreams Of Sanity |
