Burn it down till the embers smoke on the ground.
And start new when your heart is an empty room.
With walls of the deepest blue.
Home's face: how it ages when you’re away.
And spring blooms and you find a love that's true,
But you don't know what now to do,
Cause the chase is all you know,
And you stopped running months ago.
And all you see is
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