Sometimes my tongue slips
And I call out your name
Into the darkness of night
Sometimes your memory
Seeps into the oblivion
Of my daily hum drum
Sometimes I wonder
If it is you that I seek
Or it's my imagination
Of a time that never was
Things that never existed
But I formed to find respite
And I call out your name
Into the darkness of night
Sometimes your memory
Seeps into the oblivion
Of my daily hum drum
Sometimes I wonder
If it is you that I seek
Or it's my imagination
Of a time that never was
Things that never existed
But I formed to find respite
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