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Inside of this room of sea salt and moon |
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Where torrents turn down the shell |
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And all is undone under the weight of their angry swell |
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I wait in the wings with my doors flung wide |
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To set a light the stage |
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Where this endless train of guilt |
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and shame is emptied and unmade |
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When all the world is waking up on |
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through the winding hours |
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And our reasons rise |
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and tumble like the reach of skyward towers |
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We'll walk on that wire clothes tattered and worn |
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And weather the weight through silence and storm |
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I'll keep you far from the reach |
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of the burden of proof |
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To burn through the days in the armor of youth |
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Where all worry wanes |
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like daylights golden braid |
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When all the world is waking up on |
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through the winding hours |
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And our reasons rise and tumble |
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like the reach of skyward towers |
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We'll walk on that wire clothes tattered and worn |
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And weather the weight through silence and storm |
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When all the world is waking up |
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on through the winding hours |
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And our reasons rise and tumble |
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like the reach of skyward towers |
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We'll walk on that wire clothes tattered and worn |
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And weather the weight |
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through silence and storm |