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She is in the bed and

She is in the teacup

She is in the letters that lie on the floor

She is in the mirror

Stretching through the phone line

She is in the towels that hang on the door

She is the winter sun that climbs

Out of the sky into my life

And I am 

Only laughing

Only dancing

Only drowning

In all she surrounds

Only laughing

Only dancing

Only drowning

In all she surrounds

I am in the stairwell

I am in the courtyard

I am in the cold air with her next to me 

I am in the long streets

Drifting over roof tops

I am in a new day and she’s all I see

She is the winter sun that climbs

Out of the sky into my life

And I am 

Only laughing

Only dancing

Only drowning

In all she surrounds…