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Like a spell that always gets me.
Like the bell of Pavlov's dog.
Like a witch that always hunts me.
It always works against the clock.
But there’s nothing I can do
except to depend on you.

Like the face you won’t remember.
Like the voice that’s hunting you.
Like the people you’re avoiding.
It always gets the best of you.
But there’s nothing I can do
except to depend on you.

There’s nothing I can do
except to depend on you.
There’s nothing I would say.
nothing I would ever count on here
but on you’re not going to leave me.

Like the hand that always feeds me.
A sign of life that warms my heart.
Like the lie that is used for comfort.
I knew this all right from the start.
But there’s nothing I can do
except to depend on you.

Go, walk, never stumble.
Ignore the cracks beneath your feet.
Don’t stop if it crumbles.
Look up if it’s getting deep.
But there’s nothing I can do
except to depend on you.