Alarmed

Imaginary Future

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High upon a hill there is a cabin
One you would have loved to call your own
Wait for me there, a breeze in the air
I'll wait for you to see that I have grown
And why am I afraid to say it's over
Reaching for the table, for the line
Part of me knows, that I cannot hope
For more than I deserve to ease my mind
And when he comes, I will not be alarmed
I will not be alarmed, I will know it's enough
And when he comes, I will not be alarmed

I will not be alarmed, I will know
Fire that will burn until the morning
Test me in a blanket of your light
Tender in stow, circle your home
And carry you away into the night
And when he comes, I will not be alarmed
I will not be alarmed, I will know it's enough
And when he comes, I will not be alarmed
I will not be alarmed, I will know