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Rites Of Spring Lyrics
For Want Of Lyrics
I�I believed�memory might mirror no reflections on me,
I�I believed�that in forgetting I might set myself free.
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat�
And then I choked.
I bled�I tried to hide the heart from the head.
And I�I said I bled�In the arms of a girl I'd barely met.
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground�
And then I drowned.
And if I can't see it�s for want of�you
You said, "I see"
If there's nothing here then it�s probably mine
My�My turn to see�if there's nothing here it will always be mine, mine
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat�
And then I choked.
I�I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn.
I�I guess I've learned if it�s in the corner of my eye I can't always turn.
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground�and then I drowned.
And if I can't see it�s for want of�you
You.
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