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I cannot reconcile myself to this -
I wish I could!
I cannot live the life I ought to live -
I know I should!
I cannot bring myself to pray,
Except to wish these words away
They echo round my head
But soon they will escape
Across the bleak landscape

There is a tree that grows out of this earth
It stands alone
There is a wind that shaped it from its birth
By whom the seed was sown
I cannot bring myself to sing
It is a wild, untethered thing
That echoes round my head
But soon it will escape
Across the bleak landscape

I cannot bring myself to... speak
Except to wish myself asleep
Every word unuttered
Only serves to clutter up my head
When I go to bed
I dream that
Soon I will escape
Across the bleak landscape

And soon we shall escape
Across our very own bleak landscape
I cannot reconcile myself to this -   I wish I could!   I cannot live the life I ought to live -   I know I should!   I cannot bring myself to pray,   Except to wish these words away   They echo round my head   But soon they will escape   Across the bleak landscape      There is a tree that grows out of this earth   It stands alone   There is a wind that shaped it from its birth   By whom the seed was sown   I cannot bring myself to sing   It is a wild, untethered thing   That echoes round my head   But soon it will escape   Across the bleak landscape      I cannot bring myself to... speak   Except to wish myself asleep   Every word unuttered   Only serves to clutter up my head   When I go to bed   I dream that   Soon I will escape   Across the bleak landscape      And soon we shall escape   Across our very own bleak landscape
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