LYRIC
Come and see, if you may
There's a rabbit in the garden
That's keeping it all in place
I held the truth in my arms
It's a house and a farm
And a wife and my children
To wait on with open arms
Arms, no…
[Verse 2] You're too old to be chasing your goldRun with me to the sea
And we'll wait together
Patiently, oh dear…
It's too late
To be carrying on this way
When you're so close to god
You're so damn far away
When the winter falls too cold to touch
Won't you hide in my armory, harmony
Come to me, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah…
All that I wanted, was to be
And all that I wanted, all that I needed
All that I wanted, was to be alone
Was to be alone
Was to be alone…
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