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I had built
a dam
around
my heart

It felt
a bit
like heavy
stone

The rains
collected
and sat
waiting.

Another
and one
more
drop came.

On that day,
that drop
was just
enough

Just barely
enough
and it
sank in.

Into the
other
drops and
mixed in.

And then
my heart
it let
it in.

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Wilco – When You Wake Up Feeling Old

When you wake up Feelin' old At this piano filled with souls Some strange purse Stuffed nervous with gold Can you be where you want to be? Walk down any street You can find Look at any clock telling time Sing some strange verse From some strange song of vines And you'll be where you want to be I know I can't sing Until she brings the song to life And I blend with kings I'd never change a thing Who knows anything I don't know There are so many things I must leave alone Some strange person is calling you their home Can you be where you want to be? Can you be Where you want to be? Can you be Where you want to be? Can you be Where you want to be?
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