At midnight I reach for the blind
Toward your head but don't touch it
I'll wish I had but when I'm dead
At midnight I hit your song it sings again
Don't know what age is don't know where the tree stands
I only follow these hands
I coudn't make you crazy if I tried
We've been swinging around the tree
For how long now?
Maybe she wants to be cared for
Stay home a month here a month there
Maybe take to their open roads
Maybe take to their open roads
Maybe take to their open roads
At the marriage tree
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