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There he goes out into the night
and I used to be like a moth to a light
Never again drawn in by the sight
Though you'll always be there to see
Peripherally

I could convince myself of any last words

But I put in a good day's work
and I've laid down in the dirt
and I've only gotten hurt

If the greatest show is a pantomime
I suppose that the last time might as well be the first time
And without a song to make my cry
It's strangely silent in my room tonight

My mother told me not to settle for less

But I put in a good day's work
and I've done my very best
and I've only made a mess

Missing the feeling every day
Though you've kissed all the confusion away
and I'm looking at your brand new face
Maybe I'll fall in love another day

There's finally a hand to hold
but I don't need a hand to hold

and I pretend it doesn't hurt
but I put in a good day's work
and you could be my hand to hold
but I don't need a hand to hold

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from Three Chimes, At Silent Palace!, released March 28, 2024

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