Scratched out a note I wrote for you
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To wake and read
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To know that I was there once
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I knew that there was nothing that I could write to assure you
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Of my return
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But all the paper said when I was done is
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'do you still want me?'
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Because I'd be terrified if I had to leave this place today
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We haven't saved the baby
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As I said
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My darling
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Spring is constantly calling me
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And there's no place that I'd rather be
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I won't be angry
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If you have to leave,
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But I won't be waiting
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For that day
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So don't say you're sorry because
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I won't believe you
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Didn't see a sticker on the door when we walked in
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But I know it's going to cost us
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The same amount of love it takes to get you through
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But it never moves you
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I'd be terrified if I had to leave this place today
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It's where I threw my love away
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Then we saw a different side of "Annie" nobody saw
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She tried to kill the baby
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And the earth and its skin will open up
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And birth out a perfect mirror
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That makes all our reflections clear
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I won't be angry
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If you have to leave,
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But I won't be waiting
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For that day
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So don't say you're sorry because
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I won't believe you
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Spirit Of The Stairwell
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| Circa Survive |
