The Offer

The shadow, my shadow I can't see
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 Still figure suspended behind me
 
 The spirits and shapes they make
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 I've never grown to hold their face in the dark
 So the offer I make
 Is a promise to stay here
 Though my wounds do grow
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 May I hold onto this hope
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 Their dark heads will quiet in my sight
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 Hands will stay from me this night if I only close my eyes
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 To the ones outside of my sight
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 The offer I make
 
 Is a promise to stay here
 If I only close my eyes to the ones outside of my sight
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 And give honor to what I can't know
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 They will walk with me where I go
 
 But be still behind their shroud
 May they never speak out loud
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 So the offer I make
 
 Is a promise to stay here
 
 May they leave me out their wandering
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 And be still