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When I found this my languaje in a way I began to speak |
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My soul was free on a gust of inspiration |
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She was soaring over the walls built with shame |
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Self doubt, and a midnight curfew |
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A form I had not yet seen engulfed me... |
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I was standing on the deck in the rain listening to jazz |
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Smoking a reefer cigarette and I swear |
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I swear I didn't think of you once |
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But I thought maybe |
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Love is what you've been missing |
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Cause love is not what you've been giving |
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Maybe getting is all you've known till now |
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Or maybe you've forgotten how |
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He said "do you write for you or other people?" |
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I said "other people, I want them to see the beauty |
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That I can but just can not seem to touch, |
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Wich is only a metaphor for all of us." |
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I said "I think I'm trying to capture a moment |
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I think my whole life I've been trying to capture |
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That moment.." |
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He said "one thing you can be sure of, is that you |
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Never will" |
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I thought maybe |
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Love is what I've been missing, |
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Cause love is not what I've been giving |
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Maybe getting is all I've known till now |
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Or maybe I never even learned how |
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So I said "lets try and keep things out of the space |
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That divides." you said "tha cracks between where we lie" |
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And we lie around so much, we lie around, lie around |
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Lie around, we just lay around the truth. so much. |
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Untill you are. getting, getting, getting, |
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Going. gone! |
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You are getting, getting, getting, going, gone. |
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You are for your love for your love |
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Cause I don't wanna wait today for you love. no. |
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I don't wanna wait today for you love. |
