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I was holding on to what just goes and goes |
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Absence won't change |
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Memories can be the chains that won't let go of endless motion |
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Every sign is a window you look through, or see yourself in |
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Who becomes the reflection but we who lose ourselves in abstraction |
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And won't turn round from facing in while our eyes look out |
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Between dirt and the path the seeds grow |
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Is the carrier of light you dome |
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Takes everything everywhere, nothing to nowhere |
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With passion the director |
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Two opposed go together |
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And they come from their center |
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In your eyes |
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I will make a home |
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Forever Its the only way back and see ahead |
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Hold in motion |
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You are the sun to me |