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I walk at midnight on the pavement gray
The moon keeps her distance, the wind goes astray
I carry the quiet weight of the day
And I hand it to the night when it passes my way
I never told anyone about the mistake
I wore it in silence like a borrowed ache
The night gently washes it away in the rain
And I watch the water swallow the stain
The night gathers the letters we never wrote
And tucks them under the bridge where the cold winds blow
I feel a gentle ease that flows through my mind
And the tightness in my chest unwinds
The night gathers the letters we never wrote
And tucks them under the bridge where the cold winds blow
The part that I hid starts to appear
And the night says my name in a voice so clear
I never told anyone about the mistake
I wore it in silence like a borrowed ache
The night gently washes it away in the rain
And I watch the water swallow the stain
The night gathers the letters we never wrote
And tucks them under the bridge where the cold winds blow
I feel a gentle ease that flows through my mind
And the tightness in my chest unwinds
The night gathers the letters we never wrote
And tucks them under the bridge where the cold winds blow
The part that I hid starts to appear
And the night says my name in a voice so clear
