From the recording Pennies in Hand

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How long, how long before you’ve rounded the world, rounded the world? I want to be strong, belong without your dark curls. I miss you. Your window had its heart broken, so it turned its back. Without the light from outside your room turned black. Small birds began to sing, butterflies stretched their wings. A lizard crawled up the screen but still the window seemed too broken to be opened.