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I would rest in that loft

Stretched before your heart

A hearth in your ribs apart

If you didn't depart

Kept me strung up and taut

I could love you for naught

And I hold you so close

But I know how you'll go

And I stop in surprise

But you only turned around just to smile

You never were the lost

Oh how I've strayed 

And I feel the worst

Is simply going back the way I came

And I hold you so close

But I know the game is up

You lessend the loss

You lessend the loss