Aesthetic perfection has fooled me once again.
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You'll always be the only one who feels like home.
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And with your hollow words and your plastic smile,
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You have the most beautiful name I've ever cursed.
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Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms.
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[chorus:] And I'd wait here till you find your way.
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I would wait here all my life,
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I'd spend the rest of my days praying
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For an end to this mystery.[/chorus]
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Through this dichotomy has brought me to my knees.
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You'll always be the only one who feels like home.
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And still the season's change and with it does your charm.
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Summer's end has come and with it misery.
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Yet I wait for you to find your way into my arms.
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[chorus]
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You must find a way back into my arms again,
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I'd give anything just to feel that warmth again.
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[chorus]
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Marigold
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It Dies Today |