'Cause darling, I've been getting nightmares
Of things that would never happen
I guess it's been a while
Since I've really had them
But sleeping there on the pillow
Left me weeping on like a willow
And while I awoke with dry eyes
I was sobbing much past midnight
Like the willow I am strong
Like the wind I carry on
And like myself, I might be wrong
And unlike you, I'm here, not gone
So I put this message in a bottle
And I send it off to sea
Draw my sword and fight these battles
Until you come back to me
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