Been wondering if your heart's still open,
And if so I wanna know what time it shuts.
You are the fugitive,
But you don't know what you're running from.
When the winter's in full swing,
And your dreams just aren't coming true,
Ain't it funny what you'll do.
Yeah but his bird thinks it's amazing, though
So all that's left
Is the proof that love's not only blind but deaf.
It seems as we become the winners,
You lose a bit of summat
And half wonder if you won it at all.
And I can't see you here, wondering where I might,
Sort of feels like I'm running out of time,
I haven't found all I was hoping to find
Fiendish wonder in a carnival's wake
Dull caresses once again irritate.
Tread softly, stranger
Move over toward the danger that you seek.
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