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You close your eyes |
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You say goodnight in your own special way |
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You rest your head and you rest your mind |
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And there you go |
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There you go so fast, so fast asleep |
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There you are without a care when or where |
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but there you are I swear without a care where it is you lay |
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Spiraling spaces tangled up in moments of touching time |
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Trying to find some somewhere sleeping sideways |
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Pockets full of nothing, head exploding from the mind |
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Too much time for dancing in our hair |
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sister don't be shy between little you and I |
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Mouths in line, tears beside |
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And we're gonna weep in between the sleep |
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Until we float away into broken promises |
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Too much too hard to keep |
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And we would sell our souls to the devil if he promised us hell |
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it's something we already know so well |
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and it's right on, right on the tip of our tongue |
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something big that has already begun |
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(something dead but not quite numb) |
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and I'm singing it |
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mouths in line, tears beside |
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and we're gonna weep in between the sleep |
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until we float away into broken promises |
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too much too hard to keep |