I heard a banjo pluck a tune
and thought to myself 'it's only noon.'
Shouldn't banjos be plucked at night
while girls are clogging in delight?
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All grown up, scared out of my wits.
Nothing seems normal, nothing fits.
No mother to nurture or feed me now.
Thrown into a world that the fates allow.
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He walks into my night
with a manful stride.
I watch in fascination
which I try to hide.
...
There's always something bothering me.
Why are you somewhere I can't see?
That something's here again today.
Feel as empty as can be.
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Can we say goodbye and never cry?
Can we walk away and last one day?
Can we see the sun still shine,
just make believe we're blind?
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There was a time in my life when things were all wrong.
But everything changed when you came along.
I tried to slow my heart and think things through.
But how can I do that with you around.
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Every time I think of you
I think of times when all we knew
was making love in morning hours
and everything we knew was ours.
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There's a clock on my wall
keeping time every day.
I watch the hands movin' slow
playin' games as they say.'
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Secret verse can stop your heart
from bleeding deep inside.
You pen the words discreetly
and staunch the blood to hide
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