Your heartbeat is pulsing at night in your chest
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It's gold and it's glowing with all the life you have left
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I received your words from hospitals where you felt alone
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Your words like smoke, they made me sick but they kept me warm
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Run where you'll be safe
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Through the garden gates
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To the shelter of magnolias
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Your eyes are like sea glass, so weathered and worn
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From all they've seen of adolescence torn
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The lovers who have tainted you, they pulled you into the night
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They touched your skin with velvet gloves and made you feel alive
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Run where you'll be safe
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Through the garden gates
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To the shelter of magnolias
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There's not much time
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The blush in the sky begins to fade
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You are weathered and worn
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Your petals soft and torn
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The fading color
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You have bent your shoulders
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To hold the weight of the world
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You will surely shatter
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Run where you'll be safe
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Through the garden gates
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To the shelter of magnolias
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There's not much time
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The blush in the sky begins to fade
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Magnolia
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The Hush Sound |