| Voicing back from frozen moments
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| The aching words I never spoke
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| Alone now in this cold abstraction
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| The sounds of yesterday transpose
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| And every pause within my conscience
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| I sadly offer up to you
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| So I must go before I falter
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| Before this longing skews the truth
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| And as I push against the waves
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| Know my heart is broken too
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| And though I travel far away
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| Part of me is with you still
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| And if it was my choice to make
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| Elissa I would stay with you
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| But tomorrow isn’t mine to give
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| And there’s something I must do
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| And if it was my life to live
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| Elissa I would never leave
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| I made a promise long ago
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| And now you must believe
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| That no matter where I travel
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| I can only love you more
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| Whatever course life takes
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| I can only love you more
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| I see your shadow like a ghost
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| Silent and away
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| Apologies make emptiness
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| The things I want to say
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| And this guilt it must be mine alone
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| But the fire’s distant glow
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| Is broken to a choice unmade
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| Though I want you, though I need you
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| And as I push against the waves
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| Know my heart is broken too
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| And though I travel far away
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| Aeneas lives inside of you
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| And if it was my choice to make
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| Elissa I would stay with you
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| But tomorrow isn’t mine to give
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| And there’s something yet to do
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| And if it was my life to live
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| Elissa I would never leave
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| I made a promise long ago
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| And now you must believe
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| That whatever course life takes
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| I can only love you more
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| I can only love you more
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| Strange light between the blinds
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| Dimly slipping paper thin
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| Whispers in my head imply
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| Some new understanding
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| Everyone has a purpose
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| Hidden within our lives
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| Something we were meant to do
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| Or feel before we die |