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Hear me breathe |
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from the other room |
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so which of all the lies you told |
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should i keep as my own? |
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the metaphors are lost on me |
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what i see is what i see |
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the earth is moving - time to say goodbye? |
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only sky ahead |
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love's so hard to find |
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i saw it coming, |
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saw it go wailing down the line |
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will i see you again? |
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a window closed, an opened door |
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some seven steps away |
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my actions caught up finally |
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beyond the watchword wait and see |
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beyond the undecisive ways of mine |
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only sky ahead |
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love's so hard to find |
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i saw it come and saw it go |
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somewhere down the line |
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down the line |
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the dream machine's on speed |
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my head's up in the clouds |
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we met up on the ledge |
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and i could read your mind |
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and though things fall asleep |
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nothing ever dies |
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i caught it on the bounce |
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and now we float |
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- hands outstretched - |
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along the river |
