Exeunt

I was all alone, we were young, you were like wine
 Heady as the fog rolling in o'er the hillside
 Lovely as the song in the air as the wind blows
 Opiate as the cold of the frost on the windows
 Lo, the rose is gone from my eyes, so deceiving
 So, my little dove, I'm afraid I am leaving
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 Now, I am not the fool I was when I was younger
 Crocodile eyes, I have seen how you hunger
 Fluttering your lashes, like ashes and embers
 Warm and bright as fire devouring timber
 No, I cannot trust what you say when you're grieving
 So, my love, I'm sorry, but still, I am leaving
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 Even when you hunt me with ire, relentless
 Batter down my door when you find me defenseless
 I will not abide all your raging and reaving
 I have set my mind and my will, I am leaving