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Lyrics:
Gather up these weary bones Another day to muster Yeah twisted wreckage spent Held in strictest confidence
Lamp burning in the sitting room Empty house pouring salt in my wounds Close the door and throw the bolt And await the results
There's a certain slant of light And the hope that's in your eyes And I hardly realize As I slip beneath those waves
Yeah, this rain seems to last and last Heavy heart yearning, gray sky overcast In this womb for a while I collapse like a small child
Let the doubts all perish at sea You've got to learn to dream all over again How long it's hard to tell In the belly of your whale
Tell me your deep dark secret Yeah, and I will tell you mine Oh, is that your deep dark secret? Oh well, never mind
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