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Morning like this |
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Make me feel like I could never float |
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Glimpses of peace |
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Portray all that you never could show |
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I'm not weakened by the fears, that you have applied |
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See I'm now learning in these walls, that I've been supplied |
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Slow, slow down boy, slow down to control |
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Slow, slow |
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Clothed in new costumes |
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That weather your newfound storms |
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Staring through reason |
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Content with your newfound decor |
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I'm not weakened by the fears, that you have applied |
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See I'm now learning in these walls, that I've been supplied |
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Slow, slow down boy, slow down to control |
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Slow, slow |
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I passed the darkened vaults of |
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Late doorways as if I were a king |
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Like this I chain a whisper to my faults |
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I'm not weakened by the fears, that you have applied |
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See I'm now learning in these walls, that I've been supplied |
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Slow, slow down boy, slow down to control |
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Slow, slow |
