In a plastic chair I sat out in the night and watched the black swallow the sky. I took a camera and I shot out my own eye, and I always wondered why
You weren't there...
All my sisters have left and gone away, but it's me that chose to stay. Through the woods, I cut down a new way. I built a place for us to play,
But you weren't there...
I built a fire just to watch it burn on down, I spread the coals out on the ground. A deer appeared and it made a cracking sound, it disappeared with no one around,
You weren't there...
You wouldn't know,
And I don't care,
You weren't there...
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