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Text: Laurel Music. Disappear.

Midnight waiting my crooked heart
I rest my case I've seen your face
Did you think that you could see me without tearing at my wounds?
But feelings are strange they go with the day
I've seen through a window of change
Somehow I never thought you'd turn around
and disappear

The dim light the cold streets
It's been a year since you moved on
It seems so long
Did you think that you could see me without tearing at my wounds?
But feelings are strange they go with the day
I've seen through a window of change
Somehow I never thought you'd turn around
and disappear