These burning ships
These filled up skips
Of memory
Been walking streets
Been filling sheets
In fantasy
Oh oh, I’d let you in
I’d let you win my heart again
Oh oh, I’d let you in
I’d let you win my heart again
These walking eyes
And tearful skies
Are home again
Been walking streets
Been filling sheets
In memory
Oh oh, I’d let you in
I’d let you win my heart again
Oh oh, I’d let you in
I’d let you win my heart again
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