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Very, very close to heaven |
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So unobserved, you let it slide |
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Lucky you, you had forgotten |
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That you really couldn't fly |
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So you landed on that surface |
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Somewhere deep down in the mind |
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You left your story at the entrance |
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So sure you'd make it out in time |
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You know, yeah you know, |
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The world is nothing compared |
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To all, to all, to all the miracles up there |
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You know, yeah you know, |
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You really shouldn't be aware |
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So tell the moon, oh tell the moon that you're sorry |
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That you really, really, really need to hurry |
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Tell the moon, oh tell the moon that you're sorry |
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That you really need to know the end of a story |
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And no doubt it won't be perfect |
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You share your seat with everyone |
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Don't you ask for if it's worth it |
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You just can't leave when you've not come home |
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You know, yeah you know, |
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The world is nothing compared |
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To all, to all, to all the miracles up there |
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You know, yeah you know, |
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You really shouldn't be aware |
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So tell the moon, oh tell the moon that you're sorry |
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That you really, really, really need to hurry |
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Tell the moon, oh tell the moon that you're sorry |
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That you really need to know the other side of a story |
