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She said

She said, take me to tomorrow

A place with far less sorrow

I’d give anything to get there, babe I’d beg, steal or borrow

The calendar gets stuck and it just won’t turn

I’m painted into a maddening perpetual nocturne

Moving on, and coming back to go ahead is my only concern

She said, I cannot tell what I can’t explain

And I know it sounds like a sad old refrain

But when I try to take a step, babe I collapse inside my brain

I shut myself inside my self-created walls

Every time I try to drive the engine just stalls

Tell me home is still there for me, tell me you’ll take my calls

She said, Been in hell. I’d a died but for one thing

Promise of our tomorrow and the joy it will bring

Crazy as everything has seemed till now, I’d give anything

And babe I do mean anything

To wear your ring

Tim Windisch

11 12 2026


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