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Lyrics: Quarter Inch Jack. Window.

:
Got up this morning in the cool of the day
Saw the sky was broken and you've gone to stay
I said be gone
Stop listening to me
If there was another
Stick me till I bleed

I want to fly with you
All the things that hold me here will try
To free my fears and leave myself behind

I went to the window, looked out at the trees
Saw the wind was blowing, stirring the leaves
There was no one
To hear you scream
I would have saved you
But I turned to leave

I want to die with you
All the things that held me here have died
See my fears and bring yourself behind
Behind
Quarter Inch Jack