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from RED-LETTER DAY


    TIME THAT'S IN BETWEEN

    There a certain contradiction
    In everything I say
    When I asked if you were leaving
    I was hoping you would stay
    Well you took all your possessions
    But you left behind much more
    And they know I'm always listening
    For your hand upon the door

    Never asking where you're going
    Never asking where you've been
    Just think of what you're missing
    And the time that's in between

    I see the mirror in the hall
    No reflection is in view
    Thereıs a clock upon the wall
    But correction's overdue
    And these four walls that surround me
    Well theyıve seen it all before
    And they know I'm always listening
    For your hand upon the door

    With occasional digression
    I was trying to be strong
    And I thought I'd found the answer
    But I heard the question wrong
    While outside it turns to lightning
    So I pull the curtains o'er
    And they know Iım always listening
    For your hand upon the door