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How can we see things? |
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It's almost pitch dark |
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The wind is telling us we're lonesome |
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The dark sticks close to us |
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And it's feel all right |
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The lights of ripples get us somewhere |
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Her eyes are shimmering |
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I just see what we are |
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I can't say that lingers long |
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I just see what we are |
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Her eyes are shimmering |
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I just see what we are |
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I can't say that lingers long |
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I just see what we are |
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How can we remember things? |
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It's faded away |
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A mirror is telling you, you're lonesome |
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A riverside path has a hint of adolescence |
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The lights of ripples get us somewhere |
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Her eyes are shimmering |
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I just see what we are |
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I can't say that lingers long |
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I just see what we are |
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Her eyes are shimmering |
[01:52.070] |
I just see what we are |
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I can't say that lingers long |
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I just see what we are |
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