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I can see by the light of a broken sky |
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That you're on the mend |
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The photograph of your broken hearted eyes |
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Will fade and bend |
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I can see your face, |
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A black and white collage of a chemical emotion |
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A picture of a thousand lonely nights |
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You'll no longer spend |
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I can tell you're feeling better |
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I can tell you're feeling better now |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high |
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I can see by the light of a floating sky |
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That's cold and grey |
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Underneath a heavenly silhouette |
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You float away |
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I could tie you down, |
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Keep you down to earth like a cut and bleeding angel |
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Tie you down to earth like a monument |
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Made of clay |
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But you're fading into black like a passing stranger |
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Walking on a fallen sky |
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Just a memory in your mind's wandering eye |
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I can tell you're feeling better now |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high |
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In a black and white sky |
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Love in the camera's eye |
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Love comes down when |
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I..When I say to myself, |
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When I say to myself, |
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I can tell you're feeling better |
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I can tell you're feeling better now |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high to come down |
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You're too high |
