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She got away with the birds |
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A night in june |
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That feelings were hold |
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Away from blue |
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Let the sun |
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Shine on our nature |
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We're eagles and creepers ourselves |
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Let the sun |
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Shine on the nature |
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Of meeting and losing ourselves |
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Start weavein' up |
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Your toasters cause |
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We're hiding down the woods |
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And that bunch of stories |
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On breakin' up |
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Yeah, leave 'em to someone else |
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The picture is shoutin' off the clusters |
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Clearer than before |
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And i don't know |
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If your words |
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Make sense anymore |
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Let the sun /shine on our nature |
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We're eagles and creepers ourselves |
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Let the sun |
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Shine on the nature |
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Of meeting and losing ourselves |
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Let the sun |
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Shine on our nature |
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Let the sun |
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Shine on our nature |
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The picture is shoutin' off the clusters |
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I bet i'm not the first |
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And i don't know |
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If the ghosts you hide |
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Someday will be coming back |
