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Born under twins you were never really sure, one heart totally invested, the other holding out for more. Well you took your option up and a bag of fragile plans, and I'm left lighting candles for a prayer to undersatand.
These are the days, these are the times when your head goes 'round in circles and you just can't find you mind.
Well I've been looking at the moon, like a mirror in the sky, I saw a face come back to me so pale, a little madness in its eye. Well I've been sleeping on the floor, hiding from your heart, standing in your shadow - any wonder that it's dark?
These are the days, these are the times when your head goes 'round in circles and you just can't find you mind. These are the days. These are the days.
Silent yearning; dreaming; turning.
Well if I could run this love backwards and live it twice in symmetry, we'd finally meet on that Golden Axis where you took me to my knees. Here, as the bloom of love folds into its bud. I'd turn away from you and set you free on love. And set you free on love.
These are the days, these are the times when your head goes 'round in circles and you just can't find you mind.
These are the days, these are the times when your head goes 'round in circles around, around, around, around, around
These are the days These are the days These are the days now, baby These are the days
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