And now, I'm dying and you have your wish
What name do I have for you?
Into the hangover, Head down.
. . . and whatever I may wish to write of you
Locked in your arms and bent beneath your kiss
In silence and tears
The conservatory was all steam and greenness
No matter where it's going

And now, I'm dying and you have your wish
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