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You fly over When it's cold out Follow me home Back to the lighthouse Another voice in the dark says you won't sing to me It's better if I accept it I heard you call at my window just like a mourning dove Straight through the heart of a feeling I can't feel anymore So I will wait by my window until the morning And you swear it gets better when the bitterness hits If I don't accept it