Like a new moon arising from now on
I will lean into the reason of the seasons as they come
There'll be no surprises, now she's gone
And we almost made it, but it was clear all along
All the truth I tasted was only ever in a song
All the time I wasted in the hope that I would belong
There was a white pheasant sighted off the coast
It came close then abided with the things that I love most
And there I was invited, a heavenly host
And we almost made it, but it was clear all along
All the truth I tasted was only ever in a song
All the time I wasted in the hope that I would belong
I know when the heartache started
That was when the hope departed
Somewhere in the wilting weeds, she was right there all along
From a ship out on the water, I heard your call
Like a siren singing softly, it resounded in the haar
And when I crashed on your rocks, it was the best story of all
And we almost made it, and it was clear all along
All the truth we tasted was only ever in a song
All the time we wasted in the hope that we would belong
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