Dead Wood Falls
Jen Cloher
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The wounds that we have no words for
Words only go so far
I’ve used them up
I’ve spat them out
But they never heal the scar.
If I could be in your city
If I could be in your bed
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If I could be plastered to your body
Would I be any better off there?
Cause I still love you
I still love you.