You're paralyzed in bed
Look around, love-
It was all in your head
Just another dream, love,
Where you lost him again
But look down at your hands
There's no note to be read
No letter delivered by a shadow
Describing perfectly how he died
He's still around, dear
And not only in your mind
The roses are there by your pillow
The promise round your neck
So get up, move on, your day has begun
With an ordinary reality check
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