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You live up where the air is light |
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You wouldn't know but I might |
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It's not your fault, it was night |
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And you can't speka for your sight |
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But if you second guess your way to the ground |
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Can you help me find my way around? |
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If the long way to go is all that you know |
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Pretend not to hear |
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I'll meet you back here |
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Don't ever forget there's time to ignore |
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The pictures that they'll draw |
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But if you second guess your way to the ground |
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Can you help me find my way around? |
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If the long way to go is all that you know |
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Pretend not to hear |
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I'll meet you back here |
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Don't ever forget there's time to ignore |
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The pictures that they'll draw |
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If the long way to go is all that you know |
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Pretend not to hear |
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I'll meet you back here |
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Don't ever forget there's time to ignore |
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The pictures that they'll draw |
