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Maybe your eyes will send light |
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and your teary tears will make it alright |
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Maybe home is a thought, not a place |
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Where you can move and still be safe |
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Only I know in another time |
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I can feel its edges and it's fine |
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I am the thief who leaves it behind |
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The moon and the window |
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I am the thief who leaves it behind |
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The moon and the window |
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So good |
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So is your home a thought, not a place? |
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You can move, you're still safe |
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Maybe your eyes are a satellite |
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and your teary tears will make it alright |
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Only I know in another time |
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I can feel these edges and it's fine |
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I am the thief who leaves it behind |
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The moon and the window |
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I am the thief who leaves it behind |
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The moon and the window |
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If you see yourself through the eyes of another |
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Maybe you will be alone forever |
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If you know yourself through the face of another |
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Maybe you would know a warmth forever |
