Last straw fell silently in still needles and empty dreams
Never was a mountain so she's heading down and then picking up speed
And it's beautiful
They only ask when I don't know as if he'd tell me where to go
Lover could you tide me over, have I told you what you mean to me
Should you come down again I hope that you remember me that way
The story's reached it's end and now I walk away
Start over somewhere else
Where no one knows my name
Sweethearts pick and sweetspots bleed and love gives way to loyalty
And nothing's free or guaranteed and sometimes
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