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Sep 4
wow, has my love gone?
I’m skittish like a bird
so I can’t stay for long
but as I’m leaving
you’ll hear my weeping song

how has my love gone?
I thought they said
it wouldn’t be easy
but now they hear
my weeping song

If I had nine lives I’d be happy
I’d die just
I’m not your baby
I’m not your baby

I wish you’d notice
When the clouds turn
And when my eyes turn too
Have you even wondered
If it was meant for you?

You’ll know when I’m sad
Cause I’ll moan like cat
You’ll know when I'm heating up
Cause I’ll  lay around the house
And forget

I know the little noises you hear
how come when it rains
I wish you were near
will you come again?

I want my own studio
a grand window and porcelain bench
you by the paints, mirror
I can see your reflection
Sky
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Sky  22/wa
(22/wa)   
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