Cease to know or to tell

Or to see or to be your own

Have someone else's will as your own

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I have come to lie with you

I have come to die with you
On your padded shoulder
And your golden chest
In a wilderness of glass we rest
And all the flowers they are our words
And my chances follow dances
Into a storm afraid
A sweet and bitter rest he gets
I have come to lie with you
I have come to die with you

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Will there be another time

Another year, another wish to stay?
When the evening light wants to be so bright
And the morning sound is out of sight

Can there be another word to say

Or do we have to give it all away?
Many moons have to be found
At certain times you'll hear them pound
You can hear the hell bells praying
It is for granted hear their saying
We are all enchanted staying
Focussing on running down the drain
When those tears are carved inside your brain
At least I've given it away
To keep it only would have made me stay
Will there be another time?