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December swallows September snowman |
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Somebody told me there's another time |
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But together |
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You go somewhere |
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Somewhere over the stairs |
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They don't have seasons |
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They don't live for a reason |
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And everything is painted in the brightest tones |
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Where they came from I don't know |
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But they're telling me to go with them over the stairs |
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I had the clearest picture |
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Running down the streets in time |
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Although these foreign creatures |
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Fighting for me |
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See it in the sunrise |
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See it in the sunset |
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Oh there's something more here |
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There's got to be, but we hide it |
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And deny it |
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Fighting over money and crime |
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So bring me monsters and I will slay them |
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God I used to feel like I could fly over time |
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Where it's all gone I don't know |
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You need to lift before you throw |
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And anyway you're throwing sand |
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I had the clearest picture |
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Running down the street all the time |
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And angels and their teacher |
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Fighting for me |
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There's cameras in the bible |
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And I don't need a rival |
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Everywhere the sound |
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I never touched the ground |
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And everywhere I'm found |
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It's all useless now |
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I've got the brightest pictures |
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Running down the streets in time |
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These iridescent creatures |
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Fighting for me |
