difference - wicker frog

a woman turns and
her hair soon follows
her eyes watch me walk
they look so hollow

i offer her a drink
she smiles and takes me up
her eyes still show the pain
a silent tear drops in her cup

sunlight, casting shadows on the wall
of my hand, power of the call
calling you to join me
in the walk of the world, so free

i open up her door
she winks and takes a seat
she thanks me for escape
from a world of defeat

the night soon closes in
she wants to see the day
i'm left holding the pain
so be the way

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