Facebook Nick J Morrice: "Fold in two and twice again/sit on the hillside and turn the Sun out
Fold it in two and twice again/ this one is done it isnt happening clearly and im tired of the scream and shout
Fold it in two and twice again/ i wish i had the guts/ i wish id had some guts
Fold it in two and twice again/ i have a plan/ a plan to make it right/ il write to you all i can
Fold it in two and twice again/ i'l speak clearly and with conviction/ i'l give it all back and wish for calm
Fold it in two and twice again/ from a room i once looked out across borders/ tick tock no friend of mine/from this room/ nothing but sky above and the dream of your charm
So i wrote it down/ and looked out crossing borders/crossing my brow 'no pain no gain'
So i wrote it down/ and so it sat folded it in two and twice again"
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