Hiraeth

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Fantasy Camp

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Left my shirt in the car
Don't you hate how things are?
Oh, I was floating round the space
With a smile upon my face
And I don't need motivation tonight

Lost the gift that you bought
What a sensitive thought
Oh, I was searching in my room
For a souvenir from you
But I won't find any comfort tonight

Soft and lonely heart
You wander through the dark
I wait for your return to my own
Stranded and confused
I don't mind being used
But I can't go on and face it alone
Anymore

Soft and lonely heart
You wander through the dark
I wait for your return to my own
Stranded and confused
I don't mind being used
But I can't go on and face it alone
Anymore