And when she woke, she shook the dreams that bound her tightly to her bed
She cleaned it all, tidied up and cut the cobwebs inside her head
Clinging on to frays of comfort what has she thrown away?
Two lives incinerated drained
Nothing left to give now
And there she walked, she came upon a tree where their lips first kissed
A thunderbolt and then the sound frightened the birds from their nest
Clinging on to frays of comfort what has she thrown away?
Two lives incinerated drained
Nothing left to give now
Clinging on to frays of comfort what has she thrown away?
Two lives incinerated drained
Clinging on to frays of comfort what has she thrown away?
Two lives incinerated drained
Now she found a place to rest where the shadows run deep
Lying there, barefoot, dirty and singing off to sleep
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