I look out the window
I see your face
Staring at me
I feel worn with disgrace
I wish to shield you
From my stare
I close the curtains
To make sure you're not there
Tick tock
The crow calls
I fear my own fate
I hear the
Wind call
OOOooo
I hope to wait out
The shadow of you
But all you do is stare
OooooOOoo
You're not there
OooooOooo
I look to the curtain
To hide your face
I stare blankly at it
Feeling damp with distaste
I wish I could stand you
To unlock the door
But I cannot stand you
Or you any more
Tick tock
The crow calls
I fear my own fate
I hear the
Wind call
OOOooo
I hope to wait out
The shadow of you
But all you do is stare
OooooOOoo
You're not there
OooooOooo
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