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I'm all covered up in rain
and snow,
and around my legs
plants are growing up to
my thin neck
slowly choking me, while I'm watching him
from his garden where I stand still
he walks to the door,
then exciting heartbeat
the sea is cold
the weather is soft
waves are low
he's ready to go
I've been standing at your backdoor
I've been standing at your backdoor
And thought I knew arms in
witch I wanted to cry
and i have found a hair,
in witch,
witch I wanted to hide
the past few years I've been dry, waiting cold
waiting round for him to, make me whole
now the grass is growing higher
stronger is the stream
he has packed his bags,
leaving all my of dreams
I have a book, in which I write about him
what he's eating, who he is meeting
whar he is wearing
when he's sleeping
I'm still standing at your backdoor
I'm still standing at your backdoor
I'm still standing at your backdoor
I'm still standing at your backdoor