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You were the chosen appointment to be who you are |
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I have been sitting and waiting and hoping apart |
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You are insight in the air in the night in the airplane |
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I am a light in a city your flight overcame |
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How is it all of the people can know who you are? |
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Off in the distance emitting a glow in the dark |
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I see you |
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Not too far |
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Maybe there's something to being the one who you are |
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Holding the thoughts in as you pull away in your car |
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I get to thinking a little too often & |
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All that I want is a little aloft & |
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Maybe it's all too much thinking and not enough heart |
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How is it all of the people can know who you are? |
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Off in the distance emitting a glow in the dark |
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All of it subtle and all of it very bizarre |
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How is it all of the people can know who you are? |
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I see you |
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Not too far |
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Armed to the teeth |
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You will sit at the fireside |
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We are the ones who have chosen the other side |
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It was easy to see |
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You were ready to be |
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And it all falls down |
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You rose up and rode away underground |
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Alone us finding our way to found |
