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From a Windchime

from A Memory Finds Its Name by Circlejourney

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Where the robins flew late last summer
Eggshell blue, ripped asunder
Call me too, softly call me back to where you lay
Asleep in dew, dreaming of the answer to
Why the truth is never true
Why the winter's colder every day

I hope you're free, how far westward lies the sea
Tell me, do you dream of me
Nameless tune forever left behind
Why do I sing, when my world is shattering
When I've broken everything
Are these tears or am I only blind

Where's that winding war, by the tide beyond the shore
I have tried to try before, but I was so blinded by the sun
You tell me forever now for nevermore
Will I bear what once I bore
Have you thought the glass might hide the gun

I know you're free, have you gone beyond the sea
I still hear you call to me, even though I'll never find you now
But still I sing, for our summer, for our spring
For my world, for everything
Till I fade, till I've forgotten how

I hope you're free, how far westward lies the sea
Tell me, do you dream of me
Nameless tune forever left behind
Why do I sing, when my world is shattering
When I've broken everything
Are these tears or am I only blind

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from A Memory Finds Its Name, released March 30, 2021

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