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You always wear neutral colors |
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You are a forest of gray and brown |
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And your bed is always empty |
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Elizabeth was right |
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You keep your guard up higher than a castle wall |
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And your hands are always buried in your pockets |
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I know what happened on the grounds of the school where you met |
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When you were carrying three months of salary spent |
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And I know how she found out |
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And how her father would never allow |
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Such a poor family name to lay claim his only daughter |
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So I know she never showed |
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And how you stayed for hours |
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Like a mariner trapped at sea |
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When dawn reclaimed the sky |
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You dragged your body home |
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Collapsing, at last, alone in your bed |
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You woke after little sleep |
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Shook the weight off your shoulders |
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And drove yourself down to the harbor |
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You walked onto the pier |
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Where the wind howled and shared your grief |
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Like it was part of your body |
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And you slowly removed the diamond ring from inside your pocket |
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And you buried it at sea |