| Pack up and leave everyday | |
| I plant the seed to rip the roots away | |
| And i believe every word you say calls the thunder | |
| and spooks off the pain | |
| And through the windows in the chapel | |
| Is laying in the morning light | |
| Every wick and every candle | |
| Is laying in the morning | |
| I'm here with your dress at night | |
| I confess | |
| At the hem of your dress | |
| I confess | |
| To spook off the pain | |
| Is when I always catch you laughing | |
| At the cusp of everyday | |
| Is when I always catch you grinning | |
| It suits you well |
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