steven wilson - refuge lyrics
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here in the wreckage
the winter is hard
i sleep in the same clothes
that i dragged through the mud
and if you ask me
nothing’s changed
there’s nowhere else i can go
so i stay
with writhing rats
we make beds in the straw
and then we build houses
paint our names on the door
and if you ask me again
is this life?
i don’t see i have a choice
but i still smile
[?]
i have no boots
and nowhere to go
and as for the future
well i really don’t know
but if you ask me
i will nod
but if you ask me
here i am
here i am
my dear wife
and my children of god
the borders were already drawn for us
hold onto life
in this refuge that i searched for
[?]
it’s not a crime
i’d love to see you again
sometime soon
but will you give back to me now
what you stole
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