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Inflect the exasperated mind to laissez-fair Thoreaunian opinions find shelter their own way Your world to mine and peace is bound To leaving by morning Low sounds reverberate through timber As if to fill the void of every incorrigible wound Is this the last of ten nights that I'll wake up Clasping my wrists firmly, barren struggle against dawn To all my friends, it's not that I don't love you It's just that I have to do this on my own Mom and dad could never understand Now they're gonna have to figure it out themselves Your world of material excess could never make me smile I stood lost in despair It's never late to recover my soul And so it seems like it could take a lifetime Just when I thought this could never be Finally have I come to realize That what I had with you was really happiness And you know it can't be true unless we share