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Pull Me Under
November 11, 2002

Save my eyes, save my skies
Save my cries before the sun dies
Where I go, where I've been
Never ever wanted to sink in
A quaint dark, a windy park
But through the trees, I've seen my love,
I've found my lark

I'm sinking between evening shrouds
Pulling apart sunshine and clouds
So pull me closer, pull me harder
Pull me lower, pull me under
And feel me beneath your warm skin
Call my name and I'll come crawling in