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I Will Remain - Matthew And The Atlas
Further from my widowed home
Take the road that sets into the sun
Waiting for my skin and bone
To return and see what I've become
Summer has not yet been here
Though my days are long
Take me back to when the night
Was young and another song was sung
What of all those pretty tales
The ones that took me to this door
Is it comfort in the siren's wail
The comfort upon this wooden floor
Tell you is it a failure to forget
The ones you once held dear
And I try to remember
But my mind is no longer clear
You've recognized me
I followed far far from the trees
The roots came up up to my knees
They twisted 'round
I made no sound
No sound
I wandered 'til my brittle bone
Had succumbed and pulled me to the stone
Further from the towns you've known
I'll remain from where I had begun
Stumble before I start
I was kicking all the stones as a child
In the meadow when the storm came through
And I burrowed straight back to you
You've recognized me
I followed far
Far from the trees
The roots came up up to my knees
They twisted 'round
I made no sound
No sound
Would you ever doubt my love when my day is done
I lay down my body within this earth I've won
Would you try to follow the roads I had to walk
There's a whisper in the willow
From there you'll hear me talk
