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Self protection.

I will pack up all my dresses

put them in brown boxes.

I will draw all the rough curtains

and lock all of the doors.

I will give away all my books

and wrap up all my china.

I will leave, I will leave, I will leave.

You will call for three long days

and wonder where I am.

You will ask my best friend Mary

about the location to which I've gone.

You will remember the way I smiled

and then realise what I've done.

I will leave, I will leave, I will leave.

The dust is starting to settle

like the frozen river in winter.

Oh the flowers are starting to bloom

It's been a year now, It's been a year.

Sometimes memories come calling

then blow away like dandelions.

I need you, I need you, I need you.

You and I used to get so drunk

and sing until we fell.

Then one night you looked at me

and kissed me 'till the light.

Now the Autumn leaves fall softly

as the hurt comes back in stages.

Why'd I leave, why'd I leave, why'd I leave.

The ice only lasts so long

before you remember nothing's left.

Whilst the frost slowly thaws

cracking fragments of my heart.

And if one day I return

I hope to hear your voice.

Oh I hope, oh I hope, oh I hope ..

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rosie-h
Australian
Published
Jun 8, 2010
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