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You don't have to ask me why |
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Because I know you understand |
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All the treasures of my life |
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Are right here in my hand |
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Suspended in a moment |
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No more breath to catch |
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If you hold on to your end |
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Maybe we can make this last |
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This is the greatest time of day |
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When all the clocks are spinning backwards |
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And all the ropes that bind begin to fray |
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And all the black and white turns into colors |
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I don't want to build a wall |
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Or draw a line across the sand |
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Because there's room for one and all |
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And this land is our land |
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Oh I hope this can go on and on and on |
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Before the skipping stone hits the surface of the pond |
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Oh I know that life is never very long |
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One second then one minute and then its gone |
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This is the greatest time of day |
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When all the clocks are spinning backwards |
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And all the ropes that bind begin to fray |
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And all the black and white turns into colors |
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You want to sink into the colors on the wall |
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But all the while you are the brightest of them all |
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This is the greatest time of day |
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When all the clocks are spinning backwards |
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And all the ropes that bind begin to fray |
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And all the black and white turns |
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This is the greatest time of day |
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When there's no you and there's no others |
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And all the rules grow wings and fly away |
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And all the black and white turns into colors |
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Colors colors |