the chord that struck

babe,

there’s something tragic about you,

something so magic about you,

don’t you agree,

babe,

there’s something lonesome about you

something so wholesome about you,

get closer to me,

no tired sigh,

no rolling eyes,

no irony,

no who cares ,

no vacant stares,

no time for me,

honey you’re familiar,

like my mirror years ago,

babe,

there’s something wretched about this,

something so precious about this,

where to begin

hozier-from eden

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