The Queen

You probably don't remember, but I made it a point to anyway
 As long as I can
 
 I think you might remember
 A tree in Seven Valleys with golden string
 A promise we made for every day
 
 And we're taking names and not taking traits
 And mind you
 You are the bulbs hanging from the ceiling on a sinewy string
 And mind you
 You're beyond me
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 And there's something to be said for being spoken for
 A certain solidarity
 
 And you handle me with such a delicate demeanor
 You know what I'll think
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 It's about who you love
 It's about who you tell
 And my voice carries more than it should, but not now
 It's not the thought that counts, it's the pulling through
 It's not my mind that wanders
 It's your heart that keeps me
 Mind you and mind you
 I can hold my breath forever
 Mind you, mind you
 I can hold
 And mind you, mind you
 I can hold my breath forever
 Mind you, mind you
 I can hold you
 For as long as I can
 Mind you, mind you
 For as long as I can
 And my dirty hair in your lap will be the feathers in the grass
 But for now, your sugar the sap in my selfish glass
 You want to be planted beneath the leaves
 Bloom and blow with the breeze
 But not yet, but not now
 We can always be found