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Here's another sad song about feeling all alone,
my seed unsown, or should I celebrate my unsold heart?
Here's another torn-off note next to the telling-bone
A vote unknown, no tiny death unlocks her silent throat.

But I really kinda like her style
And I really could adopt that smile,
But there's certain things in life
That make me so unsure.

And I don't think that I'm in denial,
Well, maybe I should touch that dial,
It's just certain things in life
That make me so unsure.

Here's another normal day with no distractions now,
Tell me how the time may heal this most wholly fractured vow.
Here's another whole blank page, filled with words I hope amuse,
If I were to choose I think I'd rig the whole election.

Coz I'm really feeling most beguiled
By the fairest face of heaven's child,
But there's certain things in life
That make me so unsure.

And I don't think it would be a trial,
And I'd just like you to stay awhile,
It's just certain things in life
That make me so unsure.

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from The End of Words, released August 29, 2020
Tim Hawthorn

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Tim Hawthorn Glastonbury, UK

Singer - songwriter
Elder Bard of Ynys Witrin
Silver on the Tree
Avalonian Free State Choir
Invisible Opera
The Silver Twiglets
The Archetypes
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