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{intimate
fingerpicked acoustic guitar} {warm analog vinyl crackle} (humm-mm-mm) I wrote it down
in the margin of the page
A tiny word
to capture all the rage
And then I hid it where the dust gathers deep
A secret promise that I wanted to keep
I wrote it for the stars to read tonight
{guitars swell} Underneath the fading,
fragile light (oh-oh-oh) I wrote it so the wind would take it
far
And find you right exactly where you are
I watched the ink
begin to fade to gray
Like heavy winter clouds that drift away
No longer binding me to what
has been
I opened up the door
and let life in
I wrote it
{guitars fade out} Yeah,
I wrote it down
(humm-mm-mm) {warm tape hiss}