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I saw no one but the winter
in the room that night
there was the fading of the voiceless
that had kept me waiting
for the light, hazy and repentant
and the memory won the fight
and became the holder of the prize

And I got closer to the centre
felt the heat, the heat, the heat
and everything was melting
into the arms of the defeat
I could have always been this way
he said where there's space there is decay
and the weaver broke the threads

And the magnetic pull of the right way
was tearing at the soul of the believer
who'd lost his vision, and was crushed
oh, it will always be like this

I saw no one but the winter
as I was standing by the door
wrapped in the memory not the light

Copyright Frances Smith @ 2018

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from Again The Night, released November 2, 2017

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