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[justaphase3]

She wakes up
in a dismal winter scene
Her eyes cant seem
to come - clean
"What should i wear
and what perfume should i bring
cause tonight
i come to your dreams"

One more time
let me see into your face
see the lines of
misfortune through the grace
She wakes up
to a happy sunlit dream
and sits quiet
and knows that im there

Counting the time
until you're gone
everythings fine
for a moment entwined
Second and minutes roll by
one at a time
see if you keep up
i cant