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To My Lover, on a Wednesday Night

Sometimes I wish it never happened
The sea drifting to side to side,
Wondering where the moon goes to hide
When the sun tears up her skirt and smiles.

We are all vile creatures
For the dreams me might be able to conjure up
But deep inside I know you well
And know that you too will laugh

Sometimes I wish it never happened
The sea drifting from side to side,
And I’ll be sitting around waiting for it to come get me
While you can bleed out on the hill that’s aside.

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