Feeling a hand on your phantom limb
Through your words was where I learned to swim
All the bad times are locked deep in my sheets
When day is still night, that's when we'll meet
Don't tell me the seasons don't change
When I see it in your face
Life lines and graces
Don't tell me they come back, come back just in case
When they've scared themselves away
We're all just characters looking for an exit
But it will not come to you unless you let it
(The salt, the shepherd, the spots of a leopard)
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