Heatherwood

In the beginning the world was a map

Out through the back door and into the trap

Home is an echo reflecting a place

I disappeared then and without a trace

I was arranged to leave on that day

There were complications, I've chosen to stay

I saw the curtains and it was the end

When one life is over a new one begins

When one life is over a new one begins

When one life is over a new one begins

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