Stories from the deepest Part of my heart Delving under cause to wonder Why am I falling apart Scattered all around This topsy turvy room Will I find the one Who takes me there too soon When the night is cold And you can't find anything And your will to survive's At an all time low The spirit will fly and return With a new found energy So keep it within and delight As your garden grows Whispered in some lonesome voice Too afraid to come out of the dark Sinking down into the covers Sleep to the beat of your heart Spinning all around This most peculiar room Will I find the one Who takes me there too soon Do be kind And civilised And don't descend Into the dark abyss And the man up in the moon is shining Good fortune down on me And the man up in the moon is shining Sweet Love Sweet Love
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