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Nightswimming deserves a quiet night |
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The photograph on the dashboard taken years ago |
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Turned around backwards so the windshield shows |
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Every street light reveals a picture in reverse |
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Still its so much clearer |
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I forgot my shirt at the water's edge |
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The moon is low tonight |
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Nightswimming deserves a quiet night |
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I'm not sure all these people understand |
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It's not like years ago |
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The fear of getting caught |
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The recklessness in water |
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They cannot see me naked |
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These things they go away |
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Replaced by every day |
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Nightswimming, remembering that night |
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September's coming soon |
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I'm pining for the moon |
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And what if there were two |
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Side by side in orbit around the fairest sun? |
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The bright tide that ever drawn |
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Could not describe nightswimming |
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You, I thought I knew you |
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You, I can not judge |
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You, I thought you knew me |
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This one laughing quietly |
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Underneath my breath |
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Nightswimming |
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The photograph reflects |
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Every street light a reminder |
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Nightswimming |
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Deserves a quiet night |
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Deserves a quiet night |
