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I had a lover

one that'd flown far and high overseas.

Too soon it was over-

it was bittersweet.

And he sent me a letter

and soon all my tears had been shed

He was done getting battered,

it's good it's goneIt said all done inside

his state of mind.

Because nothing ever stays

the same

So I had another,

whose letters were often too sweet

He's still in recovery

from my bitterness.

Now I'm sending letters

one too many months I was late

He's done getter better,

oh it's good it's goneI'd said all done inside

this state of mind,

where nothing ever stays

the same

Now I have a lover,

who lives close to me on the same sea

Sometimes it's bitter,

but most the time sweetWe've said all done inside

this state of mind

And hope that nothing stays the same