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Jan 2013
How we dance when there is no one looking
Whispering marmalade cream as we watch boats of steam
Drift towards a not so distant infinity
Praise the one your with, even when they've gone away

I think the question where there are no straight answers
Are the one's that I seem to be better at
At least there are questions still to be had
For if there wasn't, we would all go mad

I have these hats
Some brown, some polka-dotted, some grey
You have those eyes that stare at me
In a musical genius that are present
But secretly say they wish to go away

Oh', you know were broke down
We got not style to call our own
And I'm lonely here without you
This night I'm in doesn't seem to be ending
And I'm too tired to invent a beginning

Movement of a heart don't mean its beating
Love's absence still holds a fragrance
I got life, some days more than others
Don't worry about where I'll be
There will always be another

Let me whisper in your ear
Let me dare you to get near

What I want
Isn't me with you
Or you with me

What I want

Is for the sun to rise
The snow to melt
And for the door to open

Without key
Written by
Mitchell
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