Laura Marling - Shine
I have travelled past your window many times,
Still I find your face too hard to define,
I can't touch you hollow thing,
You plagued my mind,
I can never go outside,
I will never go back to being blind.
I have wondered what you're doing ever day since last I asked.
Are your cheeks hollow? I don't like your eyes dark...
And you've been busy but you've missed me
And I've plagued your mind.
You will never go outside,
You will never go back to being blind.
~ I love you.
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