I wore my moods like so many different sets of clothes
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but the right one was never around;
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and as you left I heard my body ring
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and my mind began to howl
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It was far to late to contemplate the meaning of it all:
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You know that I need you, but somehow I don't think you see my love
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at all
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At some point I lost you, I don't know quite how it was;
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The wonderland lay in a coat of white, chilling frost
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I looked around and I found I was truly lost:
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without your hand in mine I am dead .....
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Reality is unreal and games I've tried just aren't the same:
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without your smile there's nowhere to hide
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and deep inside
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I know I've never cried as I'm about to ...
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If I could just frame the words that would make your fire burn
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all this water now around me could be the love that
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should surround me.
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Looking out through the tears that bind me
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my heart bleeds that you may find me .. or at least that I can
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forget and be numb, but I can't stop, the words still come:
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I LOVE YOU
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Lost (ii) Dance In Frost
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| Van Der Graaf Generator |
